She wore her yellow sun-bonnet, She wore her greenest gown; She turned to the south wind And curtsied up and down. She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neightbour: "Winter is dead."
Daffodowndilly by A.A. Milne
Saturday, February 26, 2011
new photos on my blog...Sunflower Bouquets! Take your pick; Three to choose from!