Title: Title 9: Every Bee Belongs
[Intro: | violin Cello].
— It is very simple , Every bee belongs!”
Verse 1:
In the hive where young minds grow,
Title 9 makes sure we all can show—
No matter your struggle, your need, your name,
Every bee gets a chance at the game.
Verse 2:
Some need ramps, or words made clear,
Some need patience, someone near.
Special needs, learning new—
Title 9 says, “We’re here for you.”
Beneath the morning sun, the hive awakes,
A thousand dreams in golden stakes.
Each bee unique, each story new,
A patchwork world in honeyed hue.
Some wings are tattered, some shine bright,
But all are welcome in the morning light.
The hum of hope fills every cell,
A chorus rising, strong and well.
No single bee can build alone,
It takes the swarm to make a home.
In every comb, a future grows—
The hive is strongest when everyone knows.
Verse 3:
If you’re left behind or pushed aside,
If you’re bullied or made to hide,
Title 9 stands up tall—
No child too small, it covers all.
Chorus:
Title 9 says you belong,
In the hive, in the song.
Every bee, every dream—
Part of the hive, part of the team.
Verse 4 (Transgender Sports Focus):
And when a bee wants to run, to swim, to play,
No matter their gender, Title 9 leads the way.
Trans kids in the hive, with dreams just as bright,
Deserve every chance, every field, every right.
Chorus (Inclusive):
Title 9 says you belong,
On the field, in the song.
No more benches, no more shame—
Every bee can play the game!
Verse 5:
From the queen to the youngest drone,
No bee should ever feel alone.
When the hive unites, the honey flows—
Knowledge and safety, every bee knows.
Bridge:
No more walls that block the flight,
No more shadows, only light.
If you’re harassed, ignored, or denied,
Title 9 stands by your side.
Title 9 says you belong,
In the hive, in the song.
Raise your wings, lift your heart—
Every bee must have their part.
Outro:
So when the hive is threatened, don’t let it fall—
Title 9 protects us all.
From A to Zee , from weak to strong—
In this hive, you all belong.