Little Things

A soldier ant may bring down a giant
A flickering spark may consume a forest

The mighty ocean from little water drops grows
It takes tiny sand grains to fill the spacious beach

The smallest bird may have the sweetest song
The smallest fruit may yield the tastiest juice

A whisper is sometimes louder than a scream
The dwarf may be the tallest man in the crowd

The eye ranges over the highest mountain
Though it is a small bird from the nest of the face

Fingernails may behead a tyrant
Thin broomsticks will sweep the marketplace

Small though the needle is
Who dare swallow it with his favourite morsel

The wind has neither arm or leg
Yet it shakes the highest roof

How small the nib of my pen
How big the book that comes from its tip

All homage to little things
The hardly seen,the forever unheard.

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