Bumble Bee

Beautiful Bumble Bee
Your work so profound
When you hover over my tea
With a slight humming sound

A pest to the wealthy
a miracle to the poor
Such a unique way of living
with a purpose so sure

You extract and transform
Pollon into liquid gold
A nectar so pure
It makes us wealthy once sold

We flick and we kill
Being allergic and scared
But the bee carries on working
as if all existence cared

A pivot in society
A reaction in ecology
Turns bitter tea to sweet
Natures greatest treat

The humble bumble bee
Knows his purpose
He will not be stopped
As he will not disservice