~ can´t help falling in love ~
[ if you need a reason to stay you can leave ]
my grandmother once told me
some honey bees
have a favorite flowers
a beloved bloom it returns to
day after day
cut of all the thistles,
sweetclover, and dandelions
it favor only one
she assured me -
no matter rain or wind
that honey bee
will find a wat to its flower
I couldn't make sense
of why honey bee
kept going back
when it had a field
of fresh blossoms to choose from
I didn't think it mattered until
I met you, my love.
- r. clift