Run Away From Bees

republished


Something cold and warm

Will do us a lot of harm

I wish we could see what it is

But let’s not run away from bees.

 

Flowers smile to us now

Can you see the meadow, cow?

Never mind you what are these

But let’s not run away from bees.

 

The sun rises over the summer breeze

And we gallop with happiness and ease

Over the meadow and creek on our knees

Let’s not run away from those bees.

 

High on the oak tree

I could climb and see

You and me, eventually

Would run away from bees.


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