She wove me a daisy chain bracelet,
her eyes blue as the cerulean sky.
She wove me a bracelet, not knowing
how swiftly the years would fly by.
She wove me a bracelet of flowers
under an Okanagan sky.
She wove me a bracelet, to show me
our hearts were entwined, she and I.
She wove me a daisy chain, smiling
above the lake, under the sky,
no idea in that golden moment
all we'd go through, or how much we'd cry.
She wove me a bracelet of flowers,
forgiveness, as day comes to an end.
She wove a daisy chain bracelet,
for her mother, her champion, her friend.
for Susie's prompt at Real Toads : Bracelet. Day 7