I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze...
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
I hope that you are enjoying a lovely summer day! Thanks for looking! -Dina :)