Then God Created The Bee
After God did His seven-day thing
He knew that He had something else
Something that He had to create
It had to be extremely cute
Maybe friendly to lesser creatures
Also, it had to be a great worker
All the life He created had to depend on it
So, He sat back and thought but it didn’t Him long
He waved His hand and smiled
A bright orange and black bee flew from Heaven
On its first day, it found every flower God had created
And on that day life truly began on Earth
© Poem – XXIII/IX/MMXXIV
LRET
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