//in pursuit of happiness

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The flowers with honey
Are the ones stung by bees.

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Just be careful...
Sometimes...
Those butterflies can be the bees
That sting really hard!

The butterflies in your stomach,
That fluttering heart,
Those blushed cheeks,
Those shaking hands...

Sometimes...
It's just..
NOT LOVE :(
It's PAIN...:)

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When all of a sudden you cease
Don't sit on your knees
Just think of the bees
And sting everyone who tease!

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No..
I stole you from bee's, my honey..!!

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Between a wildflower
And a sunflower
I would always chose
To be wild and free
Not depending on
The sun and the bees

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The rustling of leaves, the buzzing of bees, the chirping of birds and the silence of the mountains. Nothing can make me forget you.

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A virgin flower
Not yet torn apart
Surviving;
Being courted by sunshine
Yet at the same time
Battling against
The spendthrift breeze.
Murmurings of bees and
These fair flowers
Have all the makings of
An earthly paradise.

Pic credit @clicksbysiba

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Petite flowers,
the bees pollinate them
and life goes on.

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The blossoms. The bees.
And The birds.
Fast becoming extinct.
Trees being replaced
By concrete blocks instead
Man has had his bounty
Now is the time
To stop this riot
Of man's avid greed
Against Nature.
The choice is ours and
The final call is Her's.

Pic credit @clicksbysiba

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