“I don't think of all the misery, but of the beauty that still remains.“— Anne Frank
The wasp and the figs. Figs give the wasp shelter. The wasp gives the figs attention.
I shall give you life my baby. Endless fruit and shelter for your loved ones. I can only do so much, I‘m sorry I’ll kill for more time ...
I am the wasp. We shall make generations to come. Please don’t destroy my loved ones.
Give them time to grow.
I am the fig .
I am the wasp.
Don‘t turn against me.
I suffered enough .
* To the survivors, the families, and the lost souls of the Holocaust . May their beauty forever be in stored in oak trees and oranges. — Drew Skyland