Dandelions and Daffodils

Finally my writer's block has been blocked :)

Dandelions and daffodils
On your palates and window sills
While the former pumps up your iron, the latter blends bright-eyed ripples with smile spills

It is okay to spill smiles, they add to your lives meaningful miles

And add to your karma lively luster-laced files

It is okay to love thy neighbor and plant those daffodils dancing on your window sills
It is okay to squeeze smiles from strangers when their days have been soured tasting tests testing their sundry skills
It is okay to feel vibrant and smile when there is not a riveting reason to smile aside from all paid bills

It is okay to stop by and savor this sketch on daffodils and blithely bathe in those overflowing scintillating smiles and thrills

And to think of how dazzling a day will be with cumin-sautéed dandelions garnishing your palate
And a big bright albeit enticingly blank slate

To paint with dusky dandelions and dew-drenched daffodils, almost sun-bleached
And add to your slate dream-drizzled thrills unleashed

To paint with dreamy, wind-laden daffodils
To paint with inebriated, dancing daffodils
To paint with mystically magnificent, mellow daffodils

To paint with candidly conjured up dating daffodils
And to hang those out from your winsome window sills
To give passing strangers and thy neighbors those oft-swallowed smiles and those oft-tempered thrills