Three bess you and I

Three bess hummed and chased

Among the lushy leaves

Flying arround the bright flowers

Nature's manner of deceive.

While awaiting your arrival

I say to stare around

The bees kept me holding on

To their flight and buzzing sound.

The sun was shinning bright

But soft enough to view

There was a joy among the clouds

And the birds in the sky that flew.

This longing had a strange happiness

Amongst the flowers it was a cheer

I waited till dusk had dawned

In an aura of peaceful sheer.

The breeze ran colder and

Through the trees it swept

The clouds were never now

And the three bees had left

And under the yellow copperpods

A bliss I can stare at forever

I feel asleep waiting for you to come

Hoping for spring to leave never.