II.
Flores de cenizas
Destrozadas por el tiempo.
Yo soy la abeja desolada.
Volando. Probando.
Robando néctar para mi dulzura.
Cuando cierras tus petales
Yo sigo ambulando
Buscando. Quemando.
Soñando me voy.
-Melisa
II. [Translation]
Flowers of ashes
Destroyed by time.
I am the desolate bee.
Flying. Tasting.
Stealing nectar for my sweetness.
When you close your petals
I continue onwards
Seeking. Burning.
Dreaming I go.
-Melisa
Inspirado por una flor quemada/ Inspired by a burnt flower.
[Image: “Deserted hive“protected by a Creative Commons license belonging to fdecomite]
You can read Pt. I HERE
Illustrated by Meli 
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