Sniffing through the daffodils, I follow my instinct.
Veering away from home to find new pathways,
and experience the joy of a new world.

I parade through the forest soaking in the new aromas and colors.
In the distance I hear a murmur,
the sound is familiar but I’m unsure if I should turn back.

I leave my haven and follow the murmur until it becomes words.
“Come here, come back,” wailed the person.
I realized my companion was searching for me.

Dashing back through the daffodils, leaping into their arms.
I have never been so ecstatic to be home,
and by looking at my friend they were elated too.