"…I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high over wheels and Hills when all at once I saw a crowd, a host of golden daffodils. In case you're wondering if I'm going to wax eloquent on poetry, I'm not. I'm just curious to know about your favorite flower. Mine happens to be the Daffodil. I simply feel so cheerful when I see sweets of daffodils. And it also happens to be the vision that floods my mind when I want to relax as I meditate.…"