Praise to the Bee


Praise the bee that flowers pollinate
A thimble full’s honey a year to make
Nectar so sweet I spread on my bread
Without you bee, I’ve only jam instead
Questioning would there be fruit at all bee
 For making jam in season ready for me
Fly off now safely bee to come back again
Work as you do daily is never in vain
You bee keep us ticking nicely on and on
Because without you bee we’d soon be gone