Daffodils

Earlier this year I experienced sheer joy in seeing these glorious daffodils.  I wonder if this is the joy William Wordsworth talks about in his poem : I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud

Two of the lines in his poem are:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought
Its amazing how joy can linger in a memory of  a simple moment.  Just thinking of this field of daffodils brings a smile to my face.

 

Peace, 

Shobhna

 

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