The Daffodils In Winter

The daffodils in the winter,

You, seems like to me -

You blossom from the east,

Showing colors of the SUN-

The spring enchants,

Departure of late winters-

You blossom in the days,

When trees feel parched.

You be honest,

For one little season you get.

With all the miseries in-held,

You blossom in the vague of gloomy days.

You little daffodils ,

Exist once in a while-

And for rest of the reason;

Poor man keeps passing the phase by.