I wait for you every morning
before I hear birds song
and sometimes it seems I’ve waited
for so very long
Yet each morning you come
a - buzzing by
And surely your softer
then the clouds up in the sky
At first I was afraid
because you have a stinger too
but when I took the time
I found the wonder in you
Your delicate and perfect
and have an important job too
I see how your working 
till evenings misty dew

I’ll show you my special flower
you and your friend’s will visit
by each hour
Honey to make for all
sharing it now until the fall
I made a friend I never thought
could be
My dearest Cuddles
the honey bee.

Written by Liza Lambertini