Three rhyming English poems

My love is like grass.

Hidden in the mountains.

Although its number has increased,

Nobody knows.

my love

Like grass, hidden in the mountains.

It is lush, but no one knows it. I just can't believe it.

Love your loveliness.

I just can't believe it.

I also like this feeling.

Now I know how sweet a kiss is.

Like the summer sunshine,

Your sweetness to me.

I can't believe it,

Loving you is so beautiful.

I can't believe you feel the same way.

Now I realize that a kiss is so sweet,

Just like the sunshine in summer, it contains your gentleness to me. What do bees do?

Take honey home. Take honey home.

What does a father do? What does a father do?

Take the money home. Take the money home.

What does a mother do? What does a mother do?

Take out the money. The money is used up.

What does a baby do? What do babies do?

Eat all the honey. Eat all the honey.

What do bees do? What do bees do?

Take honey home. Take honey home.

What does a father do? What does a father do?

Take the money home. Take the money home.

What does a mother do? What does a mother do?

Take out the money. The money is used up.

What does a baby do? What do babies do?

Eat all the honey. Eat all the honey.