When you are sitting waiting for a train or bus, you can write a poem or a song.
I don't like to show my phone in public places. So I write in pencil in a notebook or diary. I copy onto my phone or blog later.
I also write on planes, whilst listeming to country music.
I wrote this today.
I heard a little buzzing bee
And that reminded me of me
When you are buzzing at my door
And then I thought and thought some more
I was waiting at the bus stop
The bus would take me to my train
I thought of the bus number
Then a poem floats again
I saw a little honey bee
And that's like you, calling on me
I'm your honey and you're my bee
And that's the way it's meant to be
You might be asking, are you late
You might be say, don't make us wait
And then a saw a flying fly
Annoying me as it flew by
I thought of us and wondered why
I think of you and doubt and sigh
I wonder if you'll fly away
And leave me all alone one day
I've thoughts which I don't like to say
I want to have a happy day
I heard you buzzing at my door
I thought my happy thoughts once more
As all who know us, say they see
We look just like two honey bees
I think you're wise, You think I'm funny
I like your eyes, I am your honey
We are just like two honey bees
The perfect pair, just you and me.
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