Nimble steps, a bee descends upon a flower,
For this while, it entered the secret garden therein.
Only Sweet love and soft caress of petals,
Next moment, takes off into the rugged terrain.
Slight fragrance dances to the wind’s song,
But with a faint whisper, it has moved on,
Moments we spent were savory, precious,
I loved you and you loved me, that’s all I remember.