In a shower of a sunny day
A bee alighted upon my arm
I had to test the warmth of May
And see if kind bees live at the farm
I bent down close with a whisper
Asked the bee of his need
He said he longed for his sister
It's her he wants to feed.
Entangled in the family life of bees
Surprised my sunny shower
I laughed and tickled his knees
He stretched with new found power
"Brothers, sisters, and love for friend
Life is about what we mend."
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