In the morning’s gentle light, you gleam,
Golden drops from nature’s dream,
Sweetly you flow, a river divine,
From the heart of flowers, you entwine.

Your essence sings of summer’s grace,
A tender touch, a warm embrace,
In your amber depths, secrets lie,
Stories of bees beneath the sky.

On toast or tea, you softly melt,
A taste of warmth, forever felt,
With each sip, the world grows bright,
A golden thread in the fabric of night.

Oh, honey, pure and sweet delight,
Nature’s love, captured in light,
May your sweetness always stay,
A golden kiss to light our way.