Monday, 29 August 2016

Honey Bee


Honey bee, honey bee,

Perched upon a cherry tree.

Come and fly close to me,
Honey bee, honey bee.

Tiny wings, tiny wings,

Flying past many things.
Oh what a joy it brings,
Tiny wings tiny wings

Flower bright, flower bright,
Colors shine into the night,
such a wonder fills my sight,
Flower bright flower bright.

Grasses green, grasses green,
Bee flying through unseen,
His own forest he has been,
Grasses green, grasses green.

In a hive, in a hive,
He may rest from 9 to 5,
with the sun he comes alive,
In a hive, in a hive.

Wednesday, 17 August 2016

Marry Me


Marry me, marry me out in space,

away from the rest of the human race.
Around the sun we'll say our vows,
to an audience of stars take our bows.

We'll honeymoon on Saturn's rings

and love the solitude it brings.
Through a supernova fly
we'll know our love will never die.