The buzzing gets louder as I walk near the beehive. I can see tiny bees flying in and out, carrying golden honey from flowers. Their wings beat fast, making a soft humming sound. The sun shines bright, warming my face. A bee lands on a yellow daisy; it’s so close I can smell its sweet scent. My fingers itch to touch the fluffy petals but I know better. The buzzing seems to dance around me, getting louder with every flower they visit.