Honey jar

Een associatie met honing, zoetigheid en liefde, liefs Krage

I have collected honey in a jar
I ran in fields of flowers
I could not stop insofar
Fatigue makes us be cowards
I have not haunted any bee
I have not climb in trees
What sweetness is left in life
When you rob all of the sweets?
I am eager to share my honey
since I save not only for me
I run till I hold a full filled jar
to, once again, press my nose in his fragrancy

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