The Humming bird
The noble Bee
It’s tiny wings beat fabulously
Creating a true upward draught
Over water a tiny raft
Of energy that enthuses flight
Those tiny wings
are out of sight
But magically the hum becomes
The drum of life
The stimulus
The catalyst the invigorating
And so the global hum was born
And each can add to the
Wondrous horn
Activating energy
To spur global activity
That noble sharing
Invigorates
Rousing progressive
And So creates
Sound and the waves
Spread near and far
Reverberation
Where ever we are
Share that hum
Like the Bee
Not perfect
Aerodynamically
But the beating of its tiny wings
Creates magic in the scheme of things