I sat in my garden the other day and watched
this little guy go about his work.
He was so busy he didn't even see me
sitting right there in the middle of his world.
He looked so important, so together, so organized
Perhaps he even knew the secrets of the universe...
I wanted to ask him a question -
but if he saw me - he gave no indication.
Am I that busy bee? Who did I ignore today
sitting in the middle of my world... who's
universe of questions could I have answered
if I'd only stopped long enough to see them?
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