De Flower

De Flower
I do not want it if it is not mine
Throughout the ages of our time
You listened to me, studied me well
And that is enough honey bee, do tell
Yes, you’ve collected the pollen from my flower
And can make the food of which to swallow
Honey, This is my gift to you, dear friend
Throughout it all, we grew…there’s no end
I do not want it if it doesn’t belong to me
For our friendship has built our philosophy
It’s really a better way to live
Because it is more pure and blessed to give
Honey bees will come and go
Their buzzing puts me in the know
They pollinate and fly away
I’m glad to see them on their way
As long as my plant is watered and fed
There never shall be any dread
The sun will warm my sprouts
And help me grow big, strong, and tall without doubt!

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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