As I walk in the woods
I have a peaceful feeling,
I'm free, I look around this clearing
Many leaves fly depending on their moods
They float everywhere without hesitation
So slowly, loftily, lazily and carefree,
Among these leaves buzzes a bee
Which stands out from all the green in motion
Being yellow and black
It's a lot of contrast,
Like a white sail on a brown mast
I decided it had this knack
Of flying most of the time
Towards the same tree,
Thanks to that bee
I found out that tree was in fact
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