Home?

I carved myself a nest

So small as can be

So perfect and just for me

But they came all the rest

In place of me a small bee

Leaving a space just fitting a pea

Feeling quite stressed

Upon the top of the tree

I wished to be free

I set out on a quest

In search of my next key

Unlocking all one can see

Until the thought-out best nest

Fell to the hands of her great she

Me feeling the most unfree

The most as can be.