In the whisper of dawn, the earth awakens,
Threads of light weave through leaves,
Revealing a realm where giants tread,
Where ants march with tireless ease.
From the depths of the soil, their kingdom lies,
A labyrinth carved with delicate grace,
Each tunnel a testament to their might,
Every chamber a sacred space.
Beneath the golden sun, they gather,
Tiny bodies in harmonious dance,
Their purpose clear, their will unwavering,
In unity, they seize the chance.
Through fields and forests, their journey spans,
A ceaseless quest for sustenance,
Each ant a link in the chain of life,
Bound by duty, resilience, and patience.
With grains of sand, they build their fortress,
A citadel against nature's tides,
Their strength in numbers, their heart in toil,
A legacy that forever abides.
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