Bees in blooms, buzzing and swirling the sunshine,
As meadow creams, reds, fushias and oranges attract,
Beneath wild lapis blue skies, with coconut clouds.
Honeybees are on the wing, buzzing their lives away!
Nearby, forest green trees appear to touch the skies.
Crimson songbirds sing, then wander like butterflies.
Bees on blooms! In the overcrowded house of beauty,
As magic is wrought from nature's exotic perfumery!
Bees in midair! For joy is at the end of the line,
Before a berry sunset ends the afternoon activities.
I liked this exotic closing lines Bees in midair! For joy is at the end of the line, Before a berry sunset ends the afternoon activities.
Yes the day begins like this with immense happiness and roll down with sunset well penned bees buzz schedule green. So well penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow joy to watch and enrichment to read such a wonderful poem.