We make the world again

Moving sand, digging beds, throwing dreams

We make the world one of a kind

Again

Stardust

Dirt

Wet hands

We immerse ourselves in this world

And see the play of life

The rules, the politics, the exchange

We dig deeper

And create new mountains to climb

Sticks

Dry leaves

Sunset

Seasons come and go

We see each other again

A new light, a rainy day

Freezing hands, long nails

Laughter and mischief

We make our world this way