etchings

Etchings in the sun, Etchings on the earth, Manmade happiness on every corner. Give our children wings of gold to fly and reach their dreams But dreams imply a fantasy So reach for goals instead Goals imply a victory "Do or die" is dead Imagine Create Live and Breathe Take the etchings of the sun and earth Give and Grow and Seethe Seethe with inner yearning Year with outer seething Give air to flesh again And sun to lips And make your own corner of eternal happiness.