Once again, a single flower, smaller than an American dime,
catches my attention as it floats in a sea of green. I bend
to peer at it more closely and it rewards me with the intricacy
of its sweet design. Only then do I spot the tiny ant perched
beside it, to whom, I imagine, this tiny blossom must seem colossal.
What worlds we pass by! What stories and wonders unfold,
untold and unseen, by the sides of the roads!