Beautiful bees and butterflies,
Roaming around me for my nectar,
In such a drunken stupor,
Stealing away my treasure,
To decide the fate of another flower,
Whether it is going to wilt as a virgin,
Or get pollinated by these urchins.
A wonderful poem and as I also like these lines ' To decide the fate of another flower, Whether it is going to wilt as a virgin, ' Well written keep it up!
Ah...the beautiful cycle of life...to regenarate, sometimes one has to die. Short and sweet observation. A 10.
Yes, what would a flower thing about these guests taking away the nectar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A Cute little poem.and an enjoyable read! ! Bees and butterflies depicted as 'urchins' sounds interesting! !