World Is a Bee

The world is a bee that stings Sometimes you need to be poisoned To know what you are capable of surviving Sometimes survival is the purpose And the achievement Passion may find you in this maze of life And for it, you are privileged It may come to you in any form The aroma of freshly brewed coffee The notes of a magical song The promise of a place unknown It may come from inside you A deep love for someone, or something or somewhere An unspeakable connection Weaving dominently throughout your soul A fascination with existence And a ravenous thirst for knowledge Don't be afraid of the bee It's the sting that makes you stronger