Another Bee - Poem Nineteen

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I feel uncertian,

As if everything is behind a curtian.

Come close & have a look,

You might just get hooked. 

I cannot promise I will not cry,

but I can promise I will try.

If not for I than for you,

because you make feel less blue. 

You find me just so invisible,

but just please look at my eyes- they're convincable.

I am no rose not even a flower,

more like just a bee because rain & fierce rain makes me cower.

But my sting hurts me a lot more than it hurts you. 

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