In the gentle breeze they sway and dance,
Golden petals in a radiant trance.
Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
Daffodils bloom in vibrant hue.
Their whispers tell of springtime’s grace,
A sunlit meadow’s warm embrace.
Among the fields, they stand so proud,
A yellow sea, a golden cloud.
The morning dew upon each leaf,
Reflects the sun in bright relief.
Nature’s chorus softly sings,
As daffodils unfold their wings.
In every heart, a joy they bring,
Reminders of the hope of spring.
With every gentle nod and sway,
They turn the night to brightest day.