Bee:
“I am a hungry little bee
But around me I can see
Only snowflakes and white snow
When will grass start again to grow?”

Bee:
“I am a hungry little bee
But around me I can see
Only snowflakes and white snow
When will grass start again to grow?”
When we fall we never cry
We come slowly from the sky
We’re flying across fields and lakes
Everyone knows we’re _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _!
(Snowflakes)