Narcissistic Lament

Yellow, Yellow Daffodil...
Oh, How I believe in you!
Beneath the ground, such gentle grace
I'm yearning for your yellow face!

A loved one is forgetting my name
It's not his fault... January is to blame
But Spring is the song of Lover's flame
Which will surely bring him back again!

Oh, Yellow, Yellow Daffodil
The coldest months make hearts grow still!
Selfish dreams, I'll yet, fullfill
To hand him Yellow Daffodils...