Fair Daffodils, We Weep to See
Fair daffodils, we weep to seeYou fade before the evening’s tune;As early morn’s dew on thee,Vanished beneath the midday moon.In fields of green, your heads so bright,With golden crowns, you stand;A fleeting moment in the light,Then fade from this land.You herald spring’s ephemeral grace,With life, you briefly dance;A reminder of our own pace,And time’s relentless…