My creative friend!
You are the bees' knees
but also its pocket, belt and sleeves
you have a hummingbird's speed
you see butterflies' sneeze color
You watch wasps wildly wheeze
with tricks up their sleeves
wandering in the lightning
thunder and breeze
but you just shake your head
and still Carpe Diem
as you see 'em coming to steal honey
You also hold the bees' keys
You hold its papers and notes
You keep it in the pocket
but you free its quote
You recite what they wrote
Then lock it up tight again
'Cause the wasps wildly wheeze
with tricks caught in their throats
You ignore them
and clear your throat
You hold a tune
You all float away in a big balloon
Singing a jig
leaving wasps behind
and pink elephants below
You loudly sing
row, row, row your boat
over the rain clouds
over the rainbow
past the yellow brick sun
and the Cheshire cat moon
You laugh 'cause you see
Dorothy and Alice having tea
and makin' music with seven spoons
in the back of your balloon
Sounds so soothing and smooth,
the yellow brick sun grooves
and the Cheshire cat moon moves
Lullaby so sweet,
bees fall to their knees
and give 'em some honey
and snap to the beat
The End