Near the emerald-green grass,
Around the red roses bees fly,
Collecting pollen to take to the hive.
Creating delicious, sweet honey

Protecting their nest,
All you can hear is buzzing.
That’s how you know they’re near,
Flying, busy and free.

Sharp stingers for protection.
The bee wears a black and golden coat.
The strong queen is ordering her troops.
The bees help their hive.

Helping the environment, saving our lives. 
Sticky honey tastes like golden syrup.
Beautiful smelling flowers, all thanks to the bees.
Saving the world, one plant at a time.