I wandered happily,wealthy and proud
Screaming with joy to those around
Wandering down I spot a kid
Doing things well, rather stupid
I see him on a massive hill
Still like a daffodil
Roaming around down to the ocean shore
Looking rather sad or poorWalking,talking staring at me
It looked like the daffodil couldn't see
All alone I couldn't bare
See what the daffodil had to wear
I took him home and offered money
But all he wanted was jars of honey
I gave all I had and hope all is fulfilled
To the blind,but happy daffodil
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