When I'm Gone Away

There is no simple way that I can say, a fire that once burned hot, now fades away. With out a thought, when I was young I was a bee, that sucked the morning light from the midday sun. How could I live a different life, born again without prior knowledge of? Could I know more, while knowing less and live a better life than what they've seen me struggle with? He was one and done a leaf plucked from his finger in the bush. Her tree she choose was tall and leafy green with vines that choked the sky.