In a hive so warm and sweet,
Tiny bees with busy feet,
Work together every day,
Buzzing in a happy way.
Some make honey, some build walls,
Some stand guard in golden halls.
No one rests or flies alone,
They all help to guard their home.
Queen bee watches from her throne,
Every bee has work they own.
Through the flowers, trees, and breeze,
Unity is loved by bees.
So when you see them in the air,
Buzzing gently here and there,
Know they teach us how to be—
Kind and strong in unity!
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