Ants dance
in the sand
making patterns
seen by men.
Bigger now,
still the same.
Men work
on the Earth
doing deeds
seen by God.
Bigger now,
still the same.
God cares
in Heaven above
watching over
ants and men.
Ants and men?
Both on Earth,
busy doing,
cared above.
Bigger now,
still the same?
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