The Secrets, the Bees, and Stories
Do not have any regrets
If you reveal your secrets
To the wind.
Do not blame the messenger’s link
To reveal them to the trees.
If only bees
Could share and write in ink
Everything they learned
From sweet emotions
And yardwork struggles.
Beautiful
And grateful,
Small but approachable.
They bring sunshine
To the sunny side of life,
Which is sweet and fine.
Some stories do not need a plan.
Some stories wonder
As much as the sparking fire
Reveals the secrets of life.
Tomshinsky@2026
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