Someone's Been Here

Every time a see a stray daffodil coming out of the rough along a road or on a hill, I am reminded of a song by Allen Levi. He describes these random acts of daffodils as evidence that sometime, someone knelt and planted these bulbs on a cold day, in hope of the Spring. They're like a little gift, popping up in unexpected places, turning absolutely any place into a little bright spot.