I had my nose Buried in small yellow rose Just the other day And I heard it say. You were content with your Books & flowers Until with your beautiful friend You spent those twenty two hours Now youve become the bee mesmerized with your Beautiful Flower For which love is the honey And you feel her power..
i like this picture you write of, such beauty, such open reminders of life,love and forgetting ourselves completely within all nature has to offer... lovenpeace from saff.....
