Isn't it beautiful!
The perfect pink against a crystal blue with the melody of the honeybees gently in my ears.
I found myself trying to crawl up in the bushes to experience them as those bees were doing. They sounded SO happy.
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils. Wordsworth
Take heart - Spring is near!
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