Daffodils tribute

Why do you dance?
swaying in the breezy afternoon?
when your death is on the doorstep,
and will come oh so soon!

why do you reach for the sky?
when your life is pointless at the end?
you came into this life as a thing of beauty,
& leave alone without a friend.

so dance little daffodil dance!
as the breeze fails dance a little slower,
minutes, seconds left to live,
as i start the lawnmower!