This is a poem about how every person in the world goes about collecting the dreams that they hope to come true and working ever so hard on making those dreams become a reality. Enjoy!
A bumbling bee flying dizzily in the sky,
Hungry as can be for the food of life.
Having the stripes the color of the black night
And the yellowing rays of daylight,
The bee’s fur catches the pollen and the dreams
As this bumbling bee works ever so busily
On making those dreams come true.