Bees

April 8, 2020

Why a Bee?

because you fear them?

fear them not my love,

they produce the sweetness that you devour,

why are you afraid my love?

so bright with yellow and black stipes,

they're here to pollinate the crops,

they're not here to hurt you,

they're all around the world to eat the pollen sweet baby,

they don't want to sting you my love,

Bees can be really happy with their colony families,

happy enough to make you some honey,

like the honey bun you like to snack on,

also, honey goes together with the pancakes

you love to eat every Sunday morning,

and they're forever grateful to allow you to feast.

frighten doesn't apply,

so let the Bees buzz along,

and you can just play shy,

let the Bees make sweet honey for you,

and baby don't you cry.

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