The Bee and the Lightning Bug
I am me and you are you.
We come from the same
flesh and blood but we
couldn't be anymore
Different.
You are the bee. Always
buzzing here and there,
taking your orders and
basking in the warmth of
Day.
I am your opposite. A
lightning bug whose
light guides its way
to and fro in the
cool Night air.
We are from the same
flesh and blood, cut
from the same cloth.
No matter how far apart
we drift, You are me and
I am You.
This poem is about:
My family