Today we will explore line of William Wordsworth, shared :
“I wandered lonely as a cloud, That floats on high over vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils.”
Clouds as we see, the white floating are always floating. Hanging on the sky.
They all over just like an sea of emotions, we are blessed that we see it daily. I feel that sometimes we like clouds, we move like a collections but then we feel so aloof and alone. We need that spark that life just holding in every run from us. We all are daffodils but we must work on our inner self, rather than focusing on the things matter least to us.
#Celebrate Life and Be unique. Be You !