Outside of my grandmother’s house, there are these daffodils, fluttering and dancing with the breeze. Every spring break morning, sparkling waves of daffodils accompanies me with bliss and admiration. The milky way of daffodils changes throughout the year; however, it always blossoms at this time of the year. They portrayed to me as grown teens ready to enter reality with control of fear. They are no longer sprouts guided by hosts and forgiveness; they …showed first 75 words of 310 total…

…showed last 75 words of 310 total…persistence. The scenes of daffodils have engraved mesmerizing ditches in my memory. There are always alterations in life. Except sometimes we lead our fate to ecstasy, but other times to dejection. In my case, I must fight through my storms with self-respect and self-independence- for they are the most valuable characteristics a woman; therefore, I must aggregate my strength and live with confidence and sanguine outlooks that will lead me to my destination of delight.