Buzzing

Buzzing buzzing swarming all around me

Buzzing coming closer now I think its a mosquito, so I swat at it

It's coming, closer and closer than ever before

I am afraid

I realize its a bee

I turn around 

I start to run

I am so scarred 

I am deadly allergic to them

To their sting

More surround me

I am calmed and comforted by the noise 

Soon I am lulled by their beauty 

The come to me 

Land on me

I am inspired by their beauty 

I love them

I am not afraid of them anymore

I know they wont hurt me unless I hurt them.

So, I am safe