Month: January 2020

Posted in Cross Cultural Comments

lazy lazy lazy me

lazy lazy lazy me

If only I were like a bee

I’d never rest and always be

as busy as a bee.

After nectar never shy

with my sturdy wings I’d fly

from one petal to the next

always hunting for the best.

the profit’s there if you look

and fly away from that book

but if you stay in bed all day

the little bee gets all the hay.

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