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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