In the heart of the meadow bright and wide,
Daffodils dance in the gentle breeze,
Golden crowns swaying side by side,
Whispering secrets to the towering trees.

Beneath the azure sky, they bloom anew,
A sea of yellow, vibrant and free,
Each petal kissed by morning dew,
Painting the landscape with joy and glee.

Sunlight pours through the verdant land,
Warming the earth where daffodils stand,
Their beauty crafted by nature’s hand,
A timeless wonder, forever grand.

As day turns to dusk, their glow remains,
Echoing softly through time’s gentle rains,
In dreams of spring, their essence sustains,
A melody whispered across the plains.