That light in the window, beckons me
it says ‘You’re not alone my little bee’
I flap my wings and flew to it,
once there i find it magnetic.
I see a magical world unfold,
of pretty pictures and dreams so bold.
So absorbed am I in this lighted world,
that the dark outside seems to fade and go.
I move and fly and go about,
at once i hear a cry so loud.
It shakes me and tugs my sides with might
I know i need to fly out into the night.
Its dark and i see not well,
I fly around and on the sound i dwell.
It comes near and near and unnerves me so,
i wake up with a start and realize its my baby oh! no.
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