DAFFODILS
The daffodils are a breath of spring
As good a sight as bird on wing
Their yellow faces seem to say
We’re here at last to make your day.
They grow in groups amongst the grass
Giving joy to all that pass
Standing tall heads held high
Reaching up towards the sky.
They dance and sway in the breeze
As if to say “look at us please”
They surely help me to smile
And forget my problems for a while.
Those elegant blooms so tall and so bright
Provide passers-by with a glorious sight
The various species too many to mention
But all attract our complete attention.
Yes when they appear on road side and banks
I close my eyes and give up thanks
For there is still beauty to behold
And that spring is starting to unfold.
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