The Red Ant`s League Poem by Inner Whispers

(Sunday, December 07,2008)

She is just a humble servant of the queen,
Protector of her nest that grows largely in her best;
She craves for a simple, well-defined system,
To work and to serve with her best,

Things turned out just like a limbo,
When vast council appeared working together,
In greedy plans of different personal agendas,
That makes her colony in turmoil and wept for prosperity.

The red ant, in her simplest, secretive way,
Work in dimlight to fight and help the colony;
Many had she surpass to help those who oppose the queen,
But a colony is a colony of bulls and greedy ones,
Can she still fight back, with her tiny fangs?

Hmn...one day a rapture will come,
Rushing and clashing whip of karma;
She may not perform the league she believed,
Rest assured, she is happy she did her best to serve!

If ever I will no longer exist, and these turmoil remains,
Run...but be brave, fight back but be on guard,
Live life cleanly, open your eyes,
This world is full of vultures that will rip your life!

MY league is to to find sweetness in full blossoms of this earth!