I am Hummingbird.  Aerodynamic marvel.  Guardian of Beauty.

          I am Hummingbird.  Darting from flower to flower, I stop upon a petal's edge.  I soar.  I dip.  I hover.

          I am Hummingbird.  None of your flying machines can match my grace--my maneuverability.  And none has such a noble purpose.

          I am Hummingbird.  I am Beauty on the wing moving from one precious piece of Beauty to another.  Gathering nectar.  Pollinating.  Ensuring the future.

          I am Hummingbird.  I am Bee crossed with Butterfly.  Don't be surprised.  Have you not truly seen my colorful aerobatics?

          I am Hummingbird.  I am joy.  I am joyful love of Beauty.