Daffodils
Category: wonder-reflection
It's nearly time for the daffodils Although the air is frozen siff I do not mind it, not one bit For it's nearly time for the daffodils
Like rain after the summer drought Or fluffy clouds hanging roundabout When mists lift I see them sprout It's nearly time for the daffodils
Rough diamonds in the countryside Pepper landscapes far and wide All year long they wait, they hide But it's nearly time for the daffodils