All the world
Ought to do
Is to build bridges
Across streams, rivers and oceans
Over the forests, hills and valleys
So that man can
Make the world smaller
And easier to traverse.
Man must build bridges
Not only across our waters and land
But across human hearts
Physical boundaries on ground
Can really be shifted
Unlike the boundaries we build in our hearts
And love is the thing
That can build age-old bridges
For humanity to freely traverse the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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