the bliss of solitude
my heart with pleasure
dances with daffodils
lonely like a cloud
i float
o'er vales and hills
a crowd, a host of
golden daffodils fluttering
dancing in the breeze
the stars
on the milky way stretch
in a never-ending line
along the margin of a bay
ten thousand tossing their heads
in a sprightly dance
the waves beside them dance
outdoing the sparkling waves
in glee
in jocund company
I gaze -
and gaze
thinking little
of the wealth
of the show
on my couch
they flash upon
that inward eye
the bliss of solitude
my heart with pleasure
dances with daffodils
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, John a ten from me and a share on Facebook..