I’m a bee
Styling in this land,
The delicious honey and wax hard.

I take the essence
Infinite spring
That each flower is enclosed.

Fly on the wings of my hopes
Towards that hive
Where all the bees are sisters.

Where to go out and forget
The penalties, dim stars
Shining up the gray.

If you laugh, cry and feel
Like you’re a bee wandering
Seeking their eternal home

Abundant love and peace,
Let this not frighten you stale honey
Neither this hard wax makes you faint.