Ant in my garden

This tiniest creature
which lives in the quite different environment and set of dimensions,

nevertheless equipped as I am
with the digit camera,
its helping him better fix the way
to back at his home,
when he is rambling through the vast jungle of grass into my garden
in searching of new routes for provisions and hunting.

He's existence
just as the same as mine,
he has the brain
with the same proportion to body as man's
with very well ability to calculus,
and ant's ears, eyes
equally capable  as ours,
but with much better sense of flair
and quite different navigating skill
mean of communication, rules, constituency and wisdom.

But for one reason I am looking more advanced than the ant
and what make me a man rather than other kind of creature,
I love you and devoted to you, my queen,
as this tiniest insect loves his own queen
hidden into sacred chamber
of labyrinth which digged out somewhere
under the soil and ground.
Although my senses seems to me more cute and keen
and my love lives into quite different chamber and castle,
we are both born to making services for our queens,
being lost among the thousandth others yours truly fans.
The nature and evolution so created us.
Its hurd explained to the ant
which trotted by own path somewhere under my feet
why I am so adored my queen,
who lived so far from me
by any measures and dimensions
as for me to get through his choice and priorities
and why he so devoted and paid homage to queen ant
hidden somewhere undeground   
into this kind of Universe
that in my garden bigbanged.

Yes this is called as truly love, honey,
that striving up by two different set of dimension,
so go ahead, ant, to the queen and dream underground 
as I am - toward my own castle and realm so far extended.