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| WITH THE GOLDEN WINGS |
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In a garden made of glitter and gold,
Lives a bee with wings so bold,
Pinky shines in every scene,
Grandma Bee with the Golden Wings.
She decorates like magic in the air,
Choreographs with style and flair,
Helps the hive both night and day,
Always buzzing in her way.
Oh she sparkles, oh she tries,
With golden wings and hopeful eyes…
But there’s only one Queen Bee, can’t you see?
Crowned by love and loyalty,
Dejaye reigns so naturally,
The hive chose her—royalty.
Pinky dreams and that’s okay,
Grandma Bee with the Golden Wings,
Loved so much in every way…
But one queen rules the hive, you see.
She placed the crown upon her head,
Declared herself with words she said,
But titles earned and titles true,
Come from hearts that follow you.
Dejaye stands, the storm, the flame,
Power whispered in her name,
Strong, respected, fierce and bright,
She’s the queen both day and night.
Grandma Bee with the Golden Wings,
Dancing through the joy she brings,
Loved by all and shining free…
Just not the Queen Bee of the hive, you see.
Only one Queen Bee can reign,
Dejaye wears the crown, no need to explain,
Pinky shines in her own way,
A Queen Wanna Bee who’s here to stay.
Golden wings and a heart so true,
The Queen still smiles right back at you. 🐝
