Someone was a **** flower
Someone else the **** bee,
He couldn't pick up his lover,
She had a serious alibi.

He was flying and enjoying
What's called diversity,
But the only dreaming flower,
Was fixed on the ground, so pity!

They were smiling and enjoying
Mother nature's energy
Their Summer was not over,
That's the life's big charity.

As long as they are not together,
The evil game of destiny,
The winter's snow should not cover
The sweet love of flower and bee!