Golden Daffodil
i tinkle my bells in the wind
music is balm to the soul
the country I represent you'll find
needs music to keep it whole.
i stand so proud in the early mist
spring is here when I appear
am so important to the pharmacists list
my flowers, bulbs, help to erase the Alzheimer's fear.
my golden heads make peop!e smile
whether I am large or small
Welsh proudly wear me on St David's day
their flower of spring loved by all .
penned 10 August 2016
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2016
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