The Busy Bees Life

The busy bee carried the nector From one flower to another Moved her exhausted wings, struggled like Hector She fall, but she shall die but not serve the Queen mother But today was so bizarre She was the only one working hard She saw a bee sitting on a flower smoking a cigar And a servant bee, in a Jaguar car "What is going on?" she said Many questions were in her head When she returned home, all bees were in bed "Oh, no one is working" she said Bees were not eating honey but bread "I am going to tell the Queen" she said She went to the Queen's room, with a heavy head "Oh" the Queen was with a servant bee in bed "What do you want , you idiot bee?" "Busy bees I can no longer see" "Are you dump? Today is free" "A vocation, can't you see?" The bee woke up with a heavy head "Oh, what a nightmare" she sadly said