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



You are the bee. Always

buzzing here and there,

taking your orders and

basking in the warmth of



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


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