Written by Louise E.

Little tiny yellow flowers,
Hang in a lovely tree.
Spreading pollen,
And aroma.
For the loving bee.
The bee comes by,
And takes the nectar,
Spreading pollen,
In the wind.
This is the world,
Of symbioses.
This is how nature,
A loving world,
Of giving and taking.
As a bond,
That never ends.
It goes on this symbiosis,
In to forever and ever land.

Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-08-01 at 10:25

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