From place to place I buzz, and into the palette of summers colorful explosion I seek out the sweetest gold dust I can find, this journey takes me far and wide, through fields and gardens full of giants soaking up the summer rays , past flying balls and laughter walls ,the small ones run the big ones lay, past towers of water sent so high and made to dance there in our sky, and still I focus on one thing the orders sent out by the queen. From colour to colour I fly visiting like an old friend , I take my prize and of I go Back to the hive but take my time these summer days go slow you know .
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a fun read, with wonderful flow
thanks for sharing
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