Build
Build a purpose,
More than money can claim,
where foundation is soil,
not investments.
Build a seaside,
For the bounty and joy,
Not for the income to industry.
Build me a skyline,
With beautifl sunshine,
And an endless sea,
Not a plastic beach.
Build a world of trees,
Not a painting of the scenery.
Build me,
No who I should become.
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