Oh me! A bee!

Oh me! Oh me! What do I see?
Look! Right there! It's a great big bee!

It makes a sound which makes me fown.
So, I take my handsand wave them around.

I once heard a BZZZ....then went OUCH!!
It stung me! Boy that bees' a grouch.

The sting you ask?  It hurt.  I cried.
My mom was there, my tears she dried.

Mom told me that bees make honey,
And honey is so very yummy.

She also said bees aren't our foes.
They help to make the flowers grow.

So, now I know that bees are good
And if I act the way I should-

Those buzzing bees will leave me alone-
There'll be no stings to make me groan.

So, fly on bee, 'till the day ends.
Let's tell all that we are friends.