with creativity and art, we fill the shelves.
doesn’t this seem like the perfect reality-
when we think with perfect congeniality?

it makes one think of love, not war.
when the song of peace, high above us, does soar.
it brings back ideals of barter and trade,
when the product is yours, and you made what you made.

so why then, do we think, of only selfishness and greed?
when money is not the essence of need?
the true value of time proves your worth-
and a good person can be seen, by appearance of mirth.

this is just, what one person can dream;
so think about the manipulation of steam.
with simplicity and ingenuity it does create,
a generation of loved ones, to share and reverberate.