trying to describe something beautiful

i think other people in the office have a different feeling about this than i do. i don't really know what that means for me. i think sometimes nature has a way of showing you at just the right time how beautiful life is, just for existing. i heard that there was a beehive outside. i went to see what the commotion was about, and i saw this mass of movement around a pallet of wire backing. it was just this ball of unity. it was amazing how it could be in perpetual motion yet completely static in its shape and size. of course, someone came and got rid of it. i wonder if they respect it like they should or if its destruction is just a part of their life experiences. it was a beautiful thing that helped me recognize what is important.