The lonely girl ran up the hill

To see a field of daffodils 

She watched the sunset in a freeze 

as she felt the warm sunset breeze

She sat there all day

"I couldn't be more gay!" (Happy)

She waited and waited

But it soon became hatred

Off she went leaving it behind

She tried to forget but it was always on her mind

She couldn't hold it anymore, she had to go back!

As for her happiness is what she lacks

As her eyes met the field once again

Her eyes shone as this time it's different with what it contains

The smells were pleasant as they bloomed

She didn't know they are doomed

The next day she saw the hill with smoke

Tears streamed down her face as she started to choke (from tears)

By the time she got there, it was only charcoal and ash

She didn't know that beautiful nature had such a bad catch