Tiny is friend Little Bee
Free to ever roam
From flower to flower, so many more
A shelter from a thunderstorm
Bees, so many in a swarm
Sweet bee, the honeybee
Making honey with their friends
Honey sweets are people treats
Every morning, every day
In buzzing flowerbeds
Pollen faces fly away
They carry what they can
Soon the cooling cometh morn
Lay down their little heads
Sweet dreams to all our tiny friends
Sweet bee, each honey friend
(07/20/2023)
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