a bee in my ear



Dear love, you have always been there for me,

yet vanished slowly.. Now, in dreams I see




your beauty and soul, and love I rejoice.

Sweet song. Now! I hear can your voice




Like a bee in my ear, humming so sweet,

dreaming of the day we will again meet.




The day will never come -- is what I fear.

Cruel world! There is no way you would come near.




Tonight, visit me in dreams of years past,

good times together, went past all too fast.


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“A man should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.”  by Robert A. Heinlein

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