No sense ryhme

Me he she we be together eternally free with a bee with no sting but honey to bring and the birds do chirp or sing maybe we will always cling we owe nothing but we always see as far as the sea from shore to shore with a 500 million yaht who would have thought somebody would have the money to bought with out a thought thinking like a brain with no strain with nothing to lose but nothing to gain to much to touch but feel what is real thats the deal with cards of steal and a kings meal and a bannana peel so much power the tires squeal for so long marked up the road with that rubber