The silk worm.
Tiny in size but titanic in labor,and huge our debt
to the nature weaver
which
spun its time away, spinning
from mulberry leaf, the crown commodity
of the era silk
that pulled down border walls, built bridges
for silk road
to freight together with silk,
ideas, culture and art
that inspired man, far and wide
by releasing change in each other
the lofty thoughts
to be harmonious with all difference
for the expansion of
humanity
under one world roof.
Being a pioneer
is
in itself
a medal of honor
in prize list.
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