fear looming by horizon
flirting with wind blowing
warmth caressing my face
sweat crawling on my skin
sip of water seems to ease
as i walk towards shade
i ponder for moment truce
an ant caught my very eye
carrying much bigger than her
how could be, doesn't complain
i should too, mine is far lighter
i smile and i keep on my way
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