I wandered lonely as a cloud
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.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
This poem dedicated to flowers which glittering in the sun shine.
I wandered the cloud is lonely and floating on over a vales and hills.There was hostof flowers beside the lake and beneath the trees'fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
The stars are shining and twinkling on the milkyway night.They stretched in line which has never ends and along the margin of bay. There is beautiful look when they tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
