A Different Friendship

Ants made me friendship Continues to be so Provided, they seldom makes discomfort Making safe heavens in my home In my bed sheets and bed room Or in the loaf of bread and butter That I much likes to eat as breakfast Ants my friends of trust in time Never they have cheated the promise They lives in separate spaces They marches in long journey in discipline I see their talks and body language The sideways they changes to another They may be telling the threats in ways Or pointing to the safe place to hide Like me they likes sweetish things Unlike me they prefers the corpse to carry And share in their own dominion of world Unperturbed the feeling of the bereaved Saying themselves this is the rule The unwritten will of world here Ants they continues their journey Even in dangers they are united Finds no time to cry or feeling threatened They are not afraid of danger in ways The signal system they have in apt ways Apprehends the dangers except of humans.