The Circles Of Love Poem by Nicholas Neato

The Circles Of Love



I was sitting in the grass
When I saw a big fat bee
He looked so happy buzzing around
Yeah, he looked so free
He was flying in circles
He flew a few around me
Just then I realized he was showing off
For upon a yellow flower, sat and watched a beautiful she
Then in that summers air it was clear
A love was born that was ment to bee

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