When I was walking,
On Sunny morning
I found a flower
which was bee's lover.

The fragrance of that flower
Attracted her lover.
From the distant place
To see his face.

The bee felt her fragnent
And reached his target
The flower offered him nectar
With some pollen and made him vector,

The bee then responded
with successful pollination
which continued throughout generation
Resulted with storage of Honey

Thus bee and flower
Are totally depended
so do I on you
My dear flower.