Golden Nectar
Reflection
In the heart of a sunflower, a tiny king reigns,
A bee adorned with golden pollen, a crown that sustains.
With wings like delicate glass, it sips from the flower's core,
Drinking in the sweetness, its beauty forever in store.
The light dances upon its fur, a warm and golden glow,
As it gathers the nectar, its task, its joy, its woe.
In this fleeting moment, the bee is free,
A tiny monarch, a symbol of industry.
The sunflower stands tall, a backdrop to this scene,
A vibrant yellow, a warm and inviting sheen.
The bee's large eyes, a window to its soul,
Reflect the beauty of the world, making it whole.
In this image, we find a story of life and of strife,
A testament to nature's beauty, a dance between life and rife.