In gardens vast and meadows wide,
The bees hum softly, side by side.
Golden wings in sunlight gleam,
Dancing in a honeyed dream.

They flit from bloom to bloom with grace,
Tiny artists of the open space.
With every flower, a secret shared,
A world of whispers, love declared.

In their flight, a story spun,
Of life and warmth beneath the sun.
Through buzzing tunes and pollen trails,
The legacy of nature prevails.

Oh, gentle bees, with tireless quest,
In your small hearts, the world finds rest.
Guardians of the vibrant fields,
The sweetness of your labor yields.