The color yellow is a happy color. The sun shines through to a small hidden meadow. It's filled with yellow daffodils. The animals are daft there. They crawl, prance, dance, frolic, and skip. You'll find butterflies perched on the yellows. Along comes the yeoman for the honey. He likes to hobnob in the yellow meadow. The animals find him homely and cunning. For the yellow daffodils are refreshing. Yeoman leaves the meadow for one last time and will not return. For the meadow is yellow and was filled with daffodils. The animals will stay frolic and play. They'll sing a song to the yeoman your'll always be in my dreams.
A very gentle childlike description of nature and I like the ending.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your expressions are quite stunning and exciting. The reference to yellow makes it the more relateable as I can look over my window and see the yellow sun. Its romantic at its heart and vibrant at its strength. Great work.10/10