Says the Bee

Come with me, says the bee,
Into the daffodil.
All our house has yellow walls
And honey on the sill.

Come with me, says the bee,
Into the open rose.
Perfume curtains all around,
And pollen on your toes.

Come with me, says the bee,
Into the lily flower.
Sun in your window every sunny day,
Umbrella for a shower.