New born beauty,
Having natural blush!
Two in a row,
Seem so fresh!
Apart from the noise,
Here they bloom!
Singing morrow melodies,
Having no room!
O frowny sun!
Let not thy beams!
Touch the beauty hard!
It’s in bees’ dreams!
Upon approach,
deafening roars heard in the distance,
as big winged birds ascend and descend.
Beyond those sounds,
the noise becomes chatter and buzz,
prattle and piping.
Airport apiaries hosting bees,
beehives swarming with purposeful activity,
colonies in,
colonies out.
Outside, underdeveloped land hosts honeybee habitats.
Inside are modernly constructed human halls.
Jet bridges, honeycomb cells,
hustling, and bustling swarms,
pollinators and people.
Constant motion in daytime,
a quieter nighttime of soothing calm.
Watch the bees,
within and without these terminals.
Watch the bees and learn about life.