By keithedwards7

I will survive!

Whilst all around him withered and died, this daffodil is determined to go on!! The daffodil is one of my very favourite spring flowers, but sadly they perish after such a short time.
Ah well, the last verse of Wordsworth's poem will keep them firmly in the mind:

For oft when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude,
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the Daffodils.

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