As I fly I spot a tree
I would like to know if he or she can see me
So I fly and rise
To go to the tree because I am very excited for him to meet me
I introduce myself as a bumble bee
He says his name is Alex the oak tree
But I had to leave because my mother called for me
She says come eat honey before your food gets cold as a rock
So I say bye
And tell him that he was my friend at last
Bye Alex the oak tree.
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