Not in a flower garden but now in a grove of mind,
Arrived has the Bumblebee.
Speaking words in a bud's ear,
He has taken honey.
Oh Bumblebee, awake in hope of Thee,
For ages I'd been waiting.
Yourself to gain today as mine,
That wish has been achieved.
You had been all around me,
Though that's not inscribed in history.
Only on account of Thee laughs and weeps
In song and dance the psyche.
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