When the winter turns the sky all grey,
Stretching darkness, shortening days.
Deep within the soul of the earth,
Lies silently the daffodil bulb.
With trust, acceptance and hope
Affirming – “I will rise and I will dwell”
As the winter frost slowly fades,
Not losing a moment it blooms again.
Brightening up the soul
That are frozen in pain
Daffodil’s fragrance traversing
With the spring breeze
Whispers to each one
“You will rise and You will dwell”
Inspiration : The first signs of spring – daffodils @Bradwell Village
The Soul Compass 