A beautiful yellow flower <br />Resting in the meadows <br />Amongst the other flowers. <br />A bright yellow daffodil <br />At the crest of the hill <br />Watching over the roses <br />Spellbindingly stole, the eyes <br />Of the buzzing bee. <br />He liked what he saw <br />In this little dainty flower, <br />Who took her beauty from the land <br />And was as radiant as the sun <br />Having its yellow colors too. <br />The happy little bee, <br />Flying drunkenly to her; <br />Started to ponder - <br />‘She is a beautiful flower, <br />Placed high upon the hill, <br />All the other bees see her, <br />Would she welcome me, <br />To taste of her nectar? ’ <br />Then he continued to fly, <br />With other bees as passersby.. <br />He landed on her petals <br />And he danced on her sepals <br />And he tasted of her nectar. <br /> <br />Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis<br /><br />Leslie Alexis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-flower-and-the-bee/
