I heard her hum a typical tune,
In my garden today,
In my garden today,
Around the blooming flowers, she danced,
In a determined way.
What was she buzzing secretly?
I hardly could understand,
Was she trying to win them over
By using a magic wand?/
To be allowed to get even closer,
And share their sweet nectar,
Sip it to her heart's content,
Ere returning to her arbour?
I know she will not keep to herself,
All that she takes from here,
But turn it into delicious honey,
The Sweetest thing known ever.
What if she visits my garden often
without seeking permission,
without seeking permission,
Sometimes stings me unawares,
To my utter annoyance.
Despite such lack of good manners,
I am willing to forgive her,
To my utter annoyance.
Despite such lack of good manners,
I am willing to forgive her,
As what she offers in return to me,
Is a reward enough fair.
Is a reward enough fair.
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