Queen Bee’s Final Flight

[Intro] *(Orchestra swells with a soft piano melody, transitioning into a bold Broadway-style overture)* [Verse 1] In Madison’s glow, where her story began, A heart full of fire, a healing hand. She walked through the wards, where hope never dies, A queen for the East Side, with stars in her eyes. Five kitties at home, Judy’s pride and her joy, Her boys Tyler, Chase, and sweet Oliver’s toy. She’d laugh with the storms, never backing down, A force to be reckoned in her golden crown. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the battles she fought, with her head held high, A lighthouse in darkness, a flame in the sky. Her love was a fortress, her words sharp and true, If you stood in her way—well, you’d soon learn, too. [Chorus] *(Melody mirrors “My Way” chorus, Broadway grandeur)* And now the curtain falls, she takes her bow, She faced it all, and she stood tall—here’s how: Through every high, every low, every tear she’d defy, She lived her life, the Queen Bee’s way. [Verse 2] Her sons by her side, legacy in their veins, Her coworkers’ stories, like enduring chains. From East Side to sunset, she’d light up the room, A joke, a fierce hug, chasing away gloom. For Oliver’s laughter, she’d move heaven and earth, A grandmother’s love, immeasurable worth. Her kitties still purr where her memory stays, In the heart of the hive, where her spirit plays. [Pre-Chorus] No sugarcoated truths, no shadows to hide, She’d give you her all if you walked by her side. And though she’s now soaring where angels reside, Her fire burns bright—it won’t subside. [Chorus] And now the curtain falls, she takes her bow, She faced it all, and she stood tall—here’s how: Through every high, every low, every tear she’d defy, She lived her life, the Queen Bee’s way. [Bridge] *(Jazz crescendo, bold brass underscoring defiance)* If you crossed her, you’d soon learn, That matches and dynamite both fiercely burn. But oh, what a light! What a blaze she became— A symphony roaring her unyielding name. [Final Chorus] *(Full orchestra, choir backing, emotional key change)* And though the night falls, her stars still gleam, A legacy woven in a endless dream. For the East Side, her sons, the love she’d convey… The Queen Bee’s final flight—*her* way. [Outro] *(Orchestra fades softly, leaving a single piano note lingering like a heartbeat)*