Honey
The bee treats the pollen
With tenderness and care
Softly, gently
Flies it thru the air

Deep within the beehive
A work of love’s begun
Ardously, silently
Honey has been spun

Such is nature’s lesson
To show us what is right
Easily, naturally
A result that’s "out of sight"

For now we must remember
How honey comes to be
Lovingly and patiently
Mother's given us the key

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