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 neighbour:
“Winter is dead.”
- A.A Milne
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Great photos and wonderful old poem! Spring is almost here! Sylvia
ReplyDeleteLove this post! :)
ReplyDeleteWinter can't last forever. And Summer comes to quick.
ReplyDelete(that is Floridian's creed)
Hello Hannah
ReplyDeleteI just came across your blog and have been going through some of your posts. :)
Lovely photos of lovely flowers! I'm very fond of daffodils. :)
In Christ,
Rachel*
"I wandered lonely as a cloud
ReplyDeleteThat 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."
~William Wordsworth~