My Sugar Cube

My sweet sugar cube The sweet song of the black bird The sweet air in bitter air My sweet natured cube The character, busy like bees Not busy doing nothing like beehive But busy to keep me sweet? I don't know;if me,I'll keep her sweet To know if she kept me sweet In the class our used hot candle wax I mold into a cube To myself, it's similar to my sugar cube I gave it to her as a gift If she likes it , keep it and remind me Then I' ll know, she keeps me sweet She did, which made me dumb-founded. Now at my own sweet will I could not keep my sugar cube sweet