Sunday 31 May 2015

Little Bee

Its month of may little bee
You shouldn't stay little bee
As sun dries down the water
Its a sultry day today little bee.

Will you sleep little bee
Will you yawn little bee
Dried flowers have nothing for you now
Come at dawn little bee

Dont die little bee
Wont you fly little bee?
But there are no flowers no trees left anymore
Say goodbye little bee