Emerald Harvester
Reflection
In the depths of crimson petals, a tiny monarch reigns,
A guardian of golden nectar, with emerald sheen that sustains.
With every beat, its wings whisper secrets of the earth,
As it dances with the flowers, in a waltz of rebirth.
In this fleeting moment, we find a truth profound,
A reflection of our own labor, in the beauty we've found.
The bee's industrious heart, a symbol of our own desire,
To gather sweetness from life, and let our spirits soar higher.
Let us cherish these small wonders, that toil with such devotion,
And find in their example, our own path to inner promotion.
For in the intricate web, of life's delicate design,
We are reminded of our place, in the beauty that's divine.