Daffodils

When bod is fatigued and path so long;

Trying to refresh with the tune of song;

Then what that allure eyes that glance?

That yellow blossom shows its power.

Enticed to the land full of peace;

Gate with a lock that had no keys;

Having no fear of the man who own;

Climbing up the wall with result unknown.

Impudent with the land so uneven;

Felicity like reached the heaven;

Glimpse of yellow ocean spread so far;

Looking like galaxy full of stars.

Exotic charm his heart then feels;

Unruffled by that hum of bees;

What’s that thing, the wound that heels?

Oblivion’s curse gave it’s appeal.

Here are crooks, real world that fills;

Can’t they be like scattered Daffodils?

Full of love and full of joy;

Which may make anyone coy.

Just then he hears the chirp of birds;

Returning back to the world of words;

Leaving the panorama with heart full of beats;

Taking the message to spread all over peace!