Daffodils golden yellow in their hue, <br />Shining, dazzling across the grassy rise. <br />Seeming to find a way to hypnotize, <br />Presenting such a show, each spring anew. <br /> <br />Erupting through the soil with one accord, <br />Gathered all together, a carpet spread. <br />One on which many wouldn’t dare to tread, <br />And for their strong resilience, applaud. <br /> <br />The colour of the sun, they gleam so bright, <br />Glowing as each one sends forth its flower. <br />A sight that I could view, hour after hour, <br />And savour all I see with sheer delight. <br /> <br /> <br />© Ernestine Northover<br /><br />Ernestine Northover<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colour-of-the-sun/
