This bumblebee comes to sit on my sunflower
Effortlessly dancing, with colors that touch
Sitting with my cup of tea, this morning
I stared, at all the beauties life has gifted
In the rough, yet graciously unveiling
Oh! How dearly this made me feel joy
Oh! How dearly this made me realize
That joy is light
You can lift it,
On your face.
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