come sit by my windowsill,
my little daffodil

you're one with the spring
season of new beginnings
fresh breath of air, ah
pure gust of winds
flowing through your hair



my pretty little



halo of angels is
what you are
my yellow hope & happy star

sunshine kisses your lips
soft and tranquil
lovingly holds your hips
run along with it
but don't forget my windowsill,
my little daffodil.

//because she is the tumblr-yellow-aesthetic-pack in my life.
//listening to Beautiful by Bazzi
Featured Image is from We Heart It.

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