Working on your building dream floor by floor,
By using merely steel with concrete,
To achieve the highest building in the world,
Getting around of crossing the finish line,
Ignore it and moving on improving your dream,
Further, beyond you were expected as before,
Our deep imagination conforms to human nature,
The art has no limit like the unconditional love.
If you think, you will accomplish your dream,
You will feel an earthquake that destroys,
Your building, willing and your life.
Then, you have to find out a new idea,
A rich source, as water in short supply,
To rebuild again your limitless building dream.
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