Sweet bee,
you are true to the passing wind
the rain, the shadow, the snow that comes down
You are true to what you feel
who you are
convictions and powerful thoughts
humor too
Sweet Bee,
come again
be apart of the swing of Nature
make your mark
You have come into your own,
You are at home
Sweet bee.
Friday, 15 October 2010
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