Summer elegy, or plight of the bumblebee
I saw this poor bee fade away unexpectedly through my viewfinder.
No Rimsky-Korsakov this time. Instead, a piece of music I really like and find very appropriate. Just read what one person wrote about "not wanting to let the chords go... savouring them for a little longer" and remember what the title of the next track on that album is. Summer will be back.