Make Life Sweet

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hiding there among the blossoms

He seems so fierce to me,
But, when I look beneath the fear,
There’s so much more to see.
 
Without him there would be no bloom,
In seasons yet to be,
And through his efforts all day long
Comes the sweet honey.
 
So much like me, that honey bee,
It can do so much good,
But, if it chose to offer hurt,
It most certainly could.
 
Thus I keep focused on the good
That I can do each day
And try to make life sweeter for
Those I meet on the way!