The petals drop one by one— from the fragile daisy. The shriveled, yellowing pieces of flower blow away, leaving behind a bare stem. I have to remember to live, to enjoy each petal of my life, to share and grow and bask in the sun's sweet light. What is the theme of this poem? A) Life is short, so enjoy every day. B) It is important to be alone sometimes. C) Flowers lose petals quickly. Eliminate D) Planting flowers is difficult.