“With so many flowers,

How’s a bee to choose?

With so many choices

There’s no way to lose.

Pink, yellow, white, and blue

Trumpet, cup, and bell-shaped, too!

They keep me busy

But you know what they say

When you love what you do

You don’t work a day!

When you love what you do

Work becomes more like play!

This Buzzy Bee

Is on my way

To the garden, I go

On this fine day!”