The poem speaks of finding a field of daffodils beside a lake, “which is the bliss of solitude” and the thought of this memory makes him eternally happy. The reverse personification of the speaker creates a metaphor of comparing himself to a cloud, which creates a fundamental unity between nature and man.
I'm nice funny generous spontaneous and chill to be with but I'm also very shy, not confident and I let alot of opportunities fly by because I feel like I'm not good enough
