Goodbye honeybee.
It was an honor to be by your side
even if it was just for a little while.
I hope I did you more good than harm,
and that I sounded some of your alarms.
Remember the solemn promise that you made,
because I will remember you for as long as I live.
This is not a poem, but a talking heart
that has been torn apart, bit by bit.
Goodbye O moon of my eyes, my wife in heart.
O flower of May, oh beautified one:
Goodbye.
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 9:25 AM UTC
Goodbye honeybee.
It was an honor to be by your side
even if it was just for a little while.
I hope I did you more good than harm,
and that I sounded some of your alarms.
Remember the solemn promise that you made,
because I will remember you for as long as I live.
This is not a poem, but a talking heart
that has been torn apart, bit by bit.
Goodbye O moon of my eyes, my wife in heart.
O flower of May, oh beautified one:
Goodbye.
I will always love you.
