a bee in my ear



Dear love, you have always been there for me,

yet vanished slowly.. Now, in dreams I see




your beauty and soul, and love I rejoice.

Sweet song. Now! I hear can your voice




Like a bee in my ear, humming so sweet,

dreaming of the day we will again meet.




The day will never come -- is what I fear.

Cruel world! There is no way you would come near.




Tonight, visit me in dreams of years past,

good times together, went past all too fast.


by Uki D. Lucas on Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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