Striking Aches I see the love of a mother for a baby I see the desire of a bee for honey. I see the need of peace on earth. Hold the mother as her baby dies. Hold the bee as the honey hardens. Hold peace inside of you if not for the Earth. Knowing that the baby will be in your mother's heart Knowing that the bee will somehow find the honey. Knowing that there will be peace on Earth. Never let the mother see the baby cry, ever Never show the bee where the honey is, ever Never show that there was peace on Earth, ever Knowing all of this, just know that a mother never lives without her baby. A bee never lives without honey, and the Earth will never be without peace.                                                                 by Lynn

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