I long to bimble.
Blimbling is exactly what I like to do.
To snuffle at the flowers
as I dance amongst the early morning dew.
Oh how I long to go a-bimbling with you.
To keep sweet company
and welcome loved ones.
In my hearts hearth they can rest.
Share tea and sympathy
then take a bimble
with my hunny,
bumble bee.
Walk slow. Take time.
