Who is that bee who fell on my lap?
Just like a tree - stable it sat.
Should I be scared?
Should I move away?
The word is that bees sting if they stay.
If I enable it - it will die.
Should I play God and keep it alive?
I know it will hurt, but so much joy it might bring.
Sweeter than honey - those marvelous wings.
Today - I'll let it fly.
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