I am just a wandering Bumble Bee, Buzzing around...Flying to each petal of creationDifferent scents of the flowers arousing me With each buzz I expel, I breathe in the sweet nectar of lifeWith each flutter of my wings, I feel the gentle breeze sweep across my weightless body I see so many others who look a lot different.Some have wings of gold, some have silver wingsSome have small mouths, some have fangs with glistening threadsSome have beautiful colors and designs on their wings... Sometimes I wish I had those. Buzzing around, Buzzing A-Round... Buzz Buzz BuzzOh where Oh where will I meet my next adventure. Will I land on a sweet petal of a daffodil?Will I land on a pinching thorn of a rose? Whatever my next adventure, I will buzz around in enthusiastic circles...Creating my next destination with oomph and excitement and allowing the light inside to guide me around...