It’s good to bee home.
Home at last; how I have missed you all.
It has been so long since I was here.
Many days have passed;
Has it really been a year,
Since we last set eyes upon each other?
Oh wonderful home…
Oh! Hello Queen Mother.
The Prince has returned to tell you of a future,
Where we leave this land and head to another.
I have found us a place to which we can migrate,
Where the sugar is plentiful…our new home awaits.
We must inform the others of our decision to depart.
Winter is approaching; it is time for our mission to start.
The scouts must bee sent to gather information about the destination.
There is a universe of wonders out there just waiting for us;
I have seen it on my vacation.
I have met many kind and wonderful folks,
On my journey around this world
And I have stood where our ancestors spoke.
I do beelieve I have discovered a place where we can finally rebuild.
There are other hives there;
Other communities to trade with
And in this land of sugar and honey,
We can all raise your brood of kids,
To beecome bees of great stature and substantial presence.
We will never go hungry.
Start the celebrations; we can all beegin to dance
And sing our songs until we are ready to go.
The hive must start packing; we must head to our new home.
This hive is beeginning to crumble;
This is no longer a place of bumble.
There is a new home waiting for us,
Beeyond the edge of what we thought we knew.
Have faith in me, the time of change is here
And if you still do not beelieve in me,
Then send others to confirm my truth.
Our friends and family are waiting for us to arrive;
Please give the order to prepare to leave the hive.
Will we all wait until we are nearly all gone?
Or will we move as one…?
I think it is time for us all…
To fly to our new home.
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