Fable

The Ant

I came up to a little ant
sitting on the hill
I heard him say a little chant
on the yard I came to till.

He ran and grabbed a leaf so strong
I couldn't believe his strength
for he was only a centemeter long
and thats not very much length

I watched him as he walked
so many lumps and turns
he didn't know that he be shocked
but soon he finally learns

As he nears his little pile
I walk slowly behind
not making it seem like a mile
I stomp down hoping he didn't mind.