Daffodils with trumpets bright

Daffodils with trumpets bright,

Announce the coming of the light,

With golden hues and petals bold,

They bring a message to behold.

Amidst the earth, they rise with grace,

Their beauty shining on our face,

A symbol of hope, of joy and peace,

Their presence brings a sweet release.

As spring awakens, they appear,

A sign that winter's end is near,

Their delicate fragrance fills the air,

A reminder of a love so rare.

With each petal that unfurls,

They speak of life and all its swirls,

Of new beginnings and fresh starts,

Of healing wounds and mending hearts.

Oh daffodils, with your bright display,

You bring us hope in every way,

Reminding us that in the end,

There's always light around the bend.

So let us cherish your beauty fair,

And honor all that you declare,

For you are a symbol of renewal,

A sign of hope that's ever true.

The daffodils with trumpets bright,

A golden army, standing upright,

In fields and meadows, they do bloom,

A sight to see, a sweet perfume.

Their petals flutter in the breeze,

As if they dance, with so much ease,

And with their trumpet-like array,

They herald in a brand new day.

Their yellow hue, so vibrant and bold,

Brings joy and warmth to young and old,

A symbol of hope, of love, of light,

That banishes darkness with all its might.

As spring awakens from its slumber,

The daffodils burst forth in number,

A reminder of life's simple pleasures,

And all the gifts that it treasures.

So let us bask in their radiance,

And revel in their sweet fragrance,

For the daffodils, with trumpets bright,

Are a true delight, a wondrous sight.

Oh Daffodils with trumpets bright,

Your golden blooms are a wondrous sight,

In fields and meadows you do appear,

Announcing springtime's arrival each year.

Your trumpets raised up to the sky,

As if you're singing, 'oh how we try,'

To spread your beauty far and wide,

A message of hope, that can't be denied.

Your vibrant yellow hue so bold,

Brings warmth to hearts that have grown cold,

A sign of love, of hope, of light,

That banishes darkness with all its might.

In a world that often feels so bleak,

You remind us of the beauty we seek,

A simple pleasure that we all need,

To lift our spirits, and help us succeed.

Your petals flutter in the breeze,

As if you dance with so much ease,

And with each step, you spread your cheer,

To all those who are far and near.

Your presence in our lives each year,

Is a reminder that hope is always near,

That even in the darkest of times,

We can find beauty that still shines.

So let us celebrate your golden blooms,

And revel in your sweet perfume,

For the Daffodils, with trumpets bright,

Are a true delight, a wondrous sight.

Daffodils with trumpets bright,

Dancing in the breeze with all their might,

Golden petals, a sight to behold,

A wonder to see, a story to be told.

In fields of green, they stand so proud,

Raising their heads to the sun and the clouds,

A symbol of hope, a symbol of spring,

Their presence alone makes the birds sing.

As the wind blows, they sway and dance,

Their joy and beauty, a true romance,

Their fragrance fills the air around,

A symphony of colors, a peaceful sound.

In gardens and parks, they bloom so fine,

Their charm and grace, a true design,

A feast for the eyes, a treat for the soul,

Their magic and wonder, beyond control.

Oh daffodils, with trumpets bright,

A true delight, a pure delight,

In every season, in every light,

Your beauty shines, so bold and bright.