The Bee and the Tree

There was a bee. There was a tree.
The lovely bee. It loved the tree.
The tree just stood. Green as can be.
The bee, the poor bee wasn't loved by the tree.
Bees are a bother. Bees always buzz.
Buzz buzz each was a whisper of love.
The bee loved the twigs.
The bee loved the leaves.
Even the bark and what lies underneath.
The tree was stuck up, how could it love a bee?
I mean, you see, it's just a tree.
The bee was unhappy. The bee died alone.
The tree was now lonely.
Why won't the bee come home?
The tree found some honey, sitting on a leaf.
The honey spelled "I love you, sincerely the bee"