A Quest For Sweetness

Amidst a worlds where colors fade,

A lone bee ventured, unafraid,

No blossoms in the barren glade,

Yet, honey’s whisper called, obeyed.

Through fields of emptiness it flew,

A golden quest ‘neath skies so blue,

In search of sweetness, it withdrew,

To nature’s secrets, ever true.

Through blooms were scarce, the bee’s resound,

In barren lands, its hope was found,

To find honey, so renowned,

In desolate, nature's crown

- Sarah