Sing

the daffodils

couldn’t help but

sing of love

as she walked by

She Glowed

and she blossomed

magnificent as ever

her face turned

to the sun

she rose

she grew

she glowed

her words

were the very

breath of spring

her voice

soft like the

flowers of nature

her beauty

was the very

essence of life

itself

you can tear

all my flowers

down

but you cannot

keep my spring

from coming

i will not be stopped

Happiness. I think
it tastes like sugar.