A Song About Honeycomb

I’m dreaming of a honeycomb,

A golden, gooey square,

With drips of sunny honey

Just floating through the air!

It tastes like giant spoonfuls

Of heaven on a plate,

So sweet it makes my heart feel cool—

Oh boy, it’s really great!

I’d climb the tallest, wiggly tree,

I’d even learn to fly!

I’d do just about anything To give that comb a try.