The Meaning

In eyes as clear as glass I see
That wisdom of love is for me

To hold in time and cherish much
Lovely emotions: hugs, and such.

The storied tale, the honey bee
Know best to see my loves plea

When unfortunate is the fate,
The many join and share the plate.

Through sweet, or sour, they are there
To share with you, from your care.

I the learned the smiling of your teeth,
To cherish body not is the least

That one human can humbly do,
For her to know love that is true.