THE BUILDERS
Throughout my life I've often thrilled,
And will until my heart is stilled,
To watch the building builders build.
I watch the building builders, skilled,
As nails get hammered, screws get drilled,
As every crack and gap gets filled,
As not a drop of paint gets spilled,
As every pane gets window-silled,
As entropy itself gets killed,
As hands create what dreams have willed,
And thrill to watch the builders build.
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