A bee was flying through the air,
A bumble bee that is,
He noticed something down below,
And said, ’’oh my, goodness, gee whiz.
There was a beautiful flower garden,
Blossoms of many color tones,
Each with many petals,
Perfect for landing zones,
The nectar would be so very sweet,
And this secret he had to keep,
For this was paradise you see,
At least for a bumble bee.
