Four walls and a yellow door
Cost an arm and a leg
Yet daily i drive by and gasp at the beauty
Of how human hands rebuild from the ground up
Every conceivable notion from launching space probes
To probing the heart
And minds
With concepts, quips and tools manufactured
All from the wellspring of the imagination
Nothing is impossible
We circumvent the globe by starlight
Calculate the odds without mathematical aid
Know the seasons by the weather
And stay true to our aims
We build skyscrapers
And diamond mines
A boring company, perhaps
Do not tempt fates
Nor taunt providence
We argue, fuss, whirr, and whine
Do not tell me that it is impossible
I will accept the challenge as a dare
I will show you the truth
Because everything reverses eventually
All things considered
Just take time
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