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by Scott Cole Dec 13, 2020 category : Life, society / inspirational
If the World was my beehive You'd be my honeybee, For you never candy coat it You keep it real with me. For you tickle my fancy My little bumblebee, That day you met my airspace When I feel in love with thee. For you're a beauty to behold A pure sweetheart, For you are my heartbeat You pollinate my heart. So to those heartbroken flowers I give my regards, And I do so solely promise Not to cross into your yards. For that soul searching I did Is a fling of the past, Cause when times get tough Flowers don't last.