Used To

I don't mean to be sarcastic or self-righteous.

But,
i have already get used to the way my KH lovely bees used to treat me.
i can't deny that they have become part of my life, my habit.

When they look at me in the eyes,
they are seeking for the most intimate moment with my soul,
but not merely to see their own reflections.
They never turn me into a snail alone,
but we hide together under the same shelter.

Storms and heavy rain,
they never upset us whenever we are together.

i'm not complaining, but i' m thanksgiving.