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See there is a bee Trying to find its honey. Some nectar Wandering from sector to sector. She flutters her tiny wings, And flies away in a glee Because today she knows That she's free. Free of the chains tied to her feet Free of all the queen bees And thus, she glides and slides Up and down the streams. Without leaving anything behind Not even a single piece of trash. But you, human, You. You don't take one step ahead And ah!! A can just hit your head. Anger boils in you Just like a swarm of bees. The next day you see That it was you Who threw the trash Next to the tree. How long Will you wait For the bees to sting And your garden to stink? Now you know That you are just fishing the boots and the shoes And not what you wish for. Fish in the blue hues. When the aquarium is full of fish And the pond left brownish, From the dark will rise light To come consume us all in the fire fight. That's when the bees Take flight To go to the God Almight'. It's then you are reminded That it was You, human, You. Who cut the trees And played stone scissor and paper. Who let the tap open Until all was spoken. I came to Water the plants When the bee Said to me, Thunder will bolt Lightning crack And concrete smack Until all that's left is debris. What will you do By aiming for the stars, When all you will Be left with is scars. When your voice becomes too sore To roar. When the world is No more. How long Will you wait For the earth to sting And your home to sink?
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 12:52 PM UTC
The Bee's Whisper
See there is a bee Trying to find its honey. Some nectar Wandering from sector to sector. She flutters her tiny wings, And flies away in a glee Because today she knows That she's free. Free of the chains tied to her feet Free of all the queen bees And thus, she glides and slides Up and down the streams. Without leaving anything behind Not even a single piece of trash. But you, human, You. You don't take one step ahead And ah!! A can just hit your head. Anger boils in you Just like a swarm of bees. The next day you see That it was you Who threw the trash Next to the tree. How long Will you wait For the bees to sting And your garden to stink? Now you know That you are just fishing the boots and the shoes And not what you wish for. Fish in the blue hues. When the aquarium is full of fish And the pond left brownish, From the dark will rise light To come consume us all in the fire fight. That's when the bees Take flight To go to the God Almight'. It's then you are reminded That it was You, human, You. Who cut the trees And played stone scissor and paper. Who let the tap open Until all was spoken. I came to Water the plants When the bee Said to me, Thunder will bolt Lightning crack And concrete smack Until all that's left is debris. What will you do By aiming for the stars, When all you will Be left with is scars. When your voice becomes too sore To roar. When the world is No more. How long Will you wait For the earth to sting And your home to sink?
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 12:52 PM UTC
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