Bees : Writing

My life as i dream it

My life as i dream it

A Poem by Bees


That what pleases the eye brings comfort. If it warms our hearts we take pleasure in looking. Will time be the judge of what is right and wrong? Time ..
One day in a meadow

One day in a meadow

A Poem by Bees


One day in a meadow,there was a young fellow.Spoiling his days among flowers, he wasted time dreaming for hours.With success and happiness the only th..
Mundane Moments

Mundane Moments

A Poem by Bees


Mundane Moments
Maya

Maya

A Poem by Bees


existentialism
my thoughts are as volatile as alcohol

my thoughts are as volatile as alcohol

A Poem by Bees


existentialism
I lost my love

I lost my love

A Story by Bees


All things come to an end and every end infers a new beginning... But a beginning does not imply an end because in the begin the possibilities are sti..
Grace

Grace

A Story by Bees


In every ones life, there was a time you were young and life made so much sense that you would give up everything for that one moment of sunshine, the..
My Life

My Life

A Story by Bees


I sit in the corner of the living room where I work, in my apartment on the first and second floor. To my left is a window looking out on a street wit..
Just be happy...

Just be happy...

A Story by Bees


It hurts.I have such a desperate longingfor you to be happy.As the seasons are changingand the autumn leaves turn orange and bright red once more.I ca..
I want to express myself

I want to express myself

A Story by Bees


I want to express myself I want to be crude, and unsatisfied with who I am I want to wait like the hunter, for the moment