You bee you and I’ll bee me
Lila the grasshopper was a chilled out lass.
Whenever there was tension, she would make them relax.
Her carefree soul meant she never felt bad,
And her friends all loved her, beecause she gave love back.
Other people would stress, trying to bee their best,
But Lila didn’t care about all that mess.
Take me as I am, she would always say,
And no matter what the story was,
She would always find a way,
To make people smile, even if it took a while.
Humble met her one day on his travels.
She was singing to a group of insects and animals,
And all were happy to bee in her presence.
She would always entertain the local residents.
She would tell them of evil-doer’s who lacked her excellence.
Ignore their souls in their state of decadence.
She told humble all things happen for a reason.
All he had to do was keep on beelieving.
His love would come into his life one day.
He would walk in the light and all would bee ok.
Hey Hum, why so glum?
Lighten up chum; your time will come.
She made Humble laugh,
And that was that.
His day had been brightened,
And he was no longer frightened,
He beelieved once more he would find love.
He lifted his head up and thought you sure are good…
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