I wandered lonely as a Cloud

There are few poems which connect to your soul so well that you think of a divine linkage with them. It's like you two were made for each other like love. Love, which is not always about loving a human being, stands more than that, it always has, but our thinking and upbringing has changed its meaning. Now, it's time, for love break all the shackles of life and fly free into the open world. For love is something that transcends every bond that you can even think of.

The poem Daffodils transcends the human mind into a pensive of thoughts. It infuses every human's heart with love, compassion, and paves the way for the emotional being to relive the past with gush of air which becomes the harbinger of fond memories in the form  of dancing "Daffodils." This piece of poetry written by Wordsworth is one of the best you will ever read in the English literature, you don't have to put extra effort to connect it with yourself. Past the first stanza, you will find yourself gliding into the field on looking the myriad, cheerful, and swaying Daffodils. It will put you on the same page with the poet from where the beauty of this work can't be described. Read it and cherish your memories.

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.

The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:-
A Poet could not but be gay
In such a jocund company:
I gazed---and gazed---but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude,
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the Daffodils.

W. Wordsworth

Published in Collected Poems, 1815

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