If you wish to know how I would like to be carried In this way of life
Spend time in a garden
Dazzled in light beams
Coated, underneath the tree’s shade
Sitting with the buzzings of the honey bees perched on top of the pink dewy lilies
Not only will they teach you how to live in harmony
But, through this, you will find
How they carry their own sense of love for the divine,
In this pouch, they collect
They will soon bring to their nests
But, before they do
These yellow bug-eyed angels will use their wings to glide
Gracefully, without contempt, crossing into view
A relationship based not on rules but on trust between the two
If you wish to know how I would like to be carried In this way of life
Step into the garden and do not forget to look twice
