Pollen Guardian
Reflection
In the heart of a flower, a tiny king reigns,
A guardian of pollen, with a busy refrain.
With wings that shimmer, like jewels in the sun,
The bee dances, its task has just begun.
The red petals unfold, like a tender embrace,
As the bee collects, with a busy, nimble pace.
The yellow center glows, like a miniature sun,
A haven for the bee, where its work is done.
In this fleeting moment, we glimpse a world,
Where creatures thrive, and life unfurls.
The bee, a symbol of industry and might,
A reminder of the beauty, in plain sight.
As we behold, this tiny, winged guest,
We are drawn into, a world of wonder and rest.