Morning Glory, what have you done?
You've crawled all over the Daisies
And caused so much damage to them
To think Mother Daisy had trusted them to you
And yet you entwined their stems and suffocated them
You block out the sunshine
And drink the water they need
What kind of flower are you?

Laying around and relying on others
Is all you've ever accomplished
Can't you ever stand straight?
I see a tear welling up in your eye
It flows out and down your cheek and chin
Then another falls
It seems to be screaming,
"Is there anyway I can flow back
And revert the hands of Time?"
"I do not wish to to creep anymore,"
Morning Glory said
"I want to stand up tall."

******* (A day passes)

The sun comes out again
The pretty Daisies are blooming brightly
And so are the roses, carnations and sunflowers
They see traces of creepers on the fence,
But Morning Glory is nowhere to be seen
No, she's not gone
She's just lying on the floor,
Not a movement, no, not at all
She's just too tired to move, that's all.
Because she tried & tried & tried
To remove her legs and hands
Away from the Daisies
In the dark last night
But soon, she could try no more
Her neck had broke
No, she didn't die
She is ONLY resting, that is ALL.