Daffodils are yellow trumpets of spring

I tend the flowers of my mind
Watering our memories as they bloom

Flowers enshrine my heart between their petals; that's why my heartbeats love them so much

I'd keep your beauty timeless.
like a flower pressed in a book, yes
I wouldn't let it fade
Folded in the chapters of my mind

When you build a house
You nail down memories
Paint and stain the fabric of time

Daffodowndilly

She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.