If you look upon the hills, you’ll see miles and miles of daffodils.
The season wind makes them sway and sigh, while their petals float up into the night sky.
When the winter’s harsh or the summer’s clear, they seem so far yet so near.
You look at them and see their beauty. Gentle, calming and sincere.
All of them tell a story, each and every one.
From the moment they bloom on an autumn’s morning to the minute they curl up and are done.
I could tell you more about them, but there are no more words to describe…
About how beautiful the daffodils are on the out and inside.
So remember… if you ever look upon the hills, you will always see miles and miles of daffodils.