Ants are the smallest creature
Created by nature
They always walk in a line
And sometimes also stick to the bottle of wine
Ants don’t have a pair of eyes
Even though they can sallow mice
They don’t have brains
But they can walk on cranes
Sugar for them is taster than pizza
And for crossing any border they don’t need any visa
Anthill is there house
Which even don’t appear to a mouse
They have a lot of fun
When they work as one
They never loose their will
So they can also empty a sugar mill
They crawl and crawl and crawl
Till they don’t reach the top of a wall
Punctuality is there quality
And all this is a reality
welcome to poemhunter. very nice poem. well done and keep it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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