Poem To Bee. Poem by Dick Bigalow

The light we see what makes us happy, is the bee we all have to be. To know of love, and kindness of the heart we all must believe that we can all be like bee.

If the things we see make us happy then life itself is like a fellow wind, which drifts with nothing to care until he stops to find his matee.
The bee is known for all her love she gives her friends from hay till nay, but today is a special day.

If we want to live for long, then we must all know the things we do wrong.

If people know of Abbie dee they all must know, that she is always smiling. A big as friend who knows it all who takes care of the one’s that flow.