BEE ATTITUDE

How strange that a bee
On a greeting card
Could excite down deep in me
This poetry writing bard.
Perhaps it’s not the bee
That gives me this insight,
But she who brought the bee to be
Who causes me to write.

Far sweeter than the honey,
That honey bee can make,
Is love so bright and sunny
From which we all partake
When Lara, with her happy smile
Creates her personal gift,
Enabling us to walk that mile
In which we often need a lift.

So, as through dark and dreary days,
With husband worn and sick,
My sister often in a daze,
Hardly knowing which path to pick,
Lara’s bee will lead the way
To help her send her friends a smile
Which, in turn, will cheer her day,
As she walks this troubled mile.

May God bless you, Lara,
Even as you have blessed my sister,
And her very sick husband,
Both of whom have a very high
Interest in bees. Love, Orion