My Humble Bee

I hardly knew thy closeness,
I hardly knew thy warmness,
I hardly knew thy sweetness,
I hardly knew thy anger,
I hardly knew thy separation.

My heart lingered,
In our sweet past,
Touching thy heart.

My eyes,
Watching thy soul,
Went outside to watch "MOON",
Thy only connection,
In this world.


Thy separation is killing me.
Waves of thoughts are lingering,
Making a cloud,
Were relinquishing my passion for her.

My weaver dreams and heartfelt words,
All my emotions,
Came to a hault.

I was damned,
But I’m a phonix,
I want to surge out,
To kiss the sweetness,
To listen the honey words,
Of My Humble Bee.


- to my sweet little zeher