Spring Seen Through My Window

There's a little daffodil
Sitting on my windowsill
In a box of blue and green.
The stems and leaves are atop
The roots that's planted in the box
No greater vision have I seen.
The sun casts such a lovely spell
Upon the earth she knows so well
Enchanting all within her sight.
And that little daffodil
Perched upon my windowsill
Rises up in sheer delight.
She raises such a lovely head
With yellow locks and blushing red
Her eyes wide open to the dew.
To greet the day, she faces
All the earth in Nature's graces
Spring's popped in to say hello to you.