I leave you some sugar
I leave you some crumbs
Everything I break into bite size lumps
In a well organized line
I can only describe as perfectly fine
You quietly came along
With an unvoiced feasting song
Ever busy bodies in precious pearly black
Tiny yes, but strength you do not lack
Strange you never sleep
For vital order you have to keep
Treasured sugar you find
Not one bit of crumb you leave behind
Bite size lumps you've seen
Swiftly you bear all to your Queen
Constantly carrying and lifting
The Earth you keep shifting
Still you never retire or pant
Cause Glorious you are...
Great Ant
A fitting tribute to the power of the ant. a wonderful story of everyday life. well done Regards Dave T
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well organized animal society destined to rule the jungle with strength and numbers. black pearl swarming the jungle floor devouring anything that moves. certainly great ant. yes i could see. thanks.md