The children failed to see the daisies dancing in the moonlight.

Two little girls are picking daisies.

At night, she used to dream of the country and the field of daisies and the apple trees dancing in the moonlight.

In the long summer days she sat in the sun and watched the trees cover themselves with leaves, and the white daisies cover the hill.

Then they played Jump The Daisies and Run Through The Clover.

Then, they played Hide-and-Seek among the buttercups and daisies, until the little white rabbit wanted to play Find the Acorn.

Pretty soon along came a steam shovel and dug a road through the hill covered with daisies.

And so the two little rabbits lived together happily in the big forest; eating dandelions, playing Jump The Daisies, Run Through The Clover and Find The Acorn all day long.

That little house looks just like the little house my grandmother lived in when she was a little girl, on a hill covered with daisies and apple trees growing around.