Is the bee passionate about her flower, or is she only interested in making honey? If I were like a bee, what would be a flower to me? What would I pursue so passionately? Would it be this writing of verse? Or would I be doing something else? According to one, there is no need to guess, my passion is a love I resist or repress. May I become like that "simple" honeybee, may I pursue my love just as fearlessly! May I be aware of all I would love to do, may it be these things that I pursue! ...and may it be, the same for you.