• Little Bee,
    there you hover.
    Protecting me,
    chasing off one another.
    Little Bee,
    why do you stalk?
    Following me,
    when you can not talk?
    Little Bee,
    go out and play.
    To be free,
    be a bee, you don't have to stay.
    But Little Bee,
    when you are gone.
    No longer next to me,
    long after dawn.
    I'll miss you, you see.
    When i call hear my plea.
    I love you, Little Bee.