Flowers Under Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

I am- A little flower without a bee
I am- A little flower growing next to a tree

The sun shines- But the bee never comes
I have a tree overhead
It hides me well from all the Bee's love

When it rains
Drops of moisture, makes a sweet sound
Without love
Only tears are known to never be found

Sometimes I feel like the sun never shines
As if only for this, nothing more-
Is my reason to cry

Imagine
Living under a tree
Foreseeing what you can dream
Where is my bee

(02/03/2018)