How you are always, buzzing about,
Making merry, always flying about.
Going from one flower to another;
Sipping nectar, going hither thither,
Finding essence and to gather,
Binding them all, bringing together,
Receiving we, everywhere, far, near,
None is left out , who seeks is glad,
Young and old, receive thy endeavor.
Such is the nature of thy sweet labor,
Giving the sweetness nectar.