by valentinestavrou

like a bee,
I hop from flower to flower
feeding my eyes
with life’s happenings

I travel and travel
from me to me
to you and you
assembling with care
fragile pieces that constantly
flee from my lips
in smiles and words.

like a bee,
I fly
from what I was to what I will
nurturing baby dreams
that struggle to form
under the weight of morning mist

like a bee,
I come alone                                          hungry for your insights                         ignore my sting
tomorrow,                                            honey will come out of me