Like a wild bee in search of her flowers
I waited for you to whisper
What’s on your heart to my ear
I wanted to hear that deep
Sweet melodious voice
Singing out your sentiments
Like a wild bee in search of her flowers
I glance every second
Hopeful to meet you eye ball to eye ball
Then you tell how you feel about me
Like a wild bee in search of her flowers
I longed to draw the nectar
That could help me attain my Honey
Where we both could embrace each other
But sadly, my search was not fruitful
For there was not nectar for me
Or a sign of that which I long to see
Nor your lips ready to whisper
Your sentiments, so I gave in to the fight
