A small silouette
buzzing like a bee.
What contemplations must this be?
For I know none
who is as glee.
On the horizon there I see,
A young, tall man
as big as a tree!
What aspirations are within thee?
For you are sole-ly
the one for me.
(comment by the author: This poem was meant to be lively and funny, nothing too deep.)
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