Nature, makes fly,
Little butterfly,
on the flower,
in morning hour.
The tiny bee,
one can see,
always busy,
not she lazy.
The naughty wind,
thus entwined
and pollinate;
writing fate,
of future seed...
Nature indeed,
behind this game,
in her realm.
A cute poem which is lovely, so lovely. Thanks and best wishes.
A bee is a wonderful creature, so important in nature, a lovely write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very concise and enjoyable poem...I do love this poem Well done.......dear