Hoping against hope, I get me into making,
Molding matters patiently; lovingly shaking;
Sand, cement, coarse aggregate mixed into mortar,
Construct best of mansions, as global-supporter...!
Threats plenty, like axes on trees; I overcome,
Hopefully constructing ahead, challenges I numb;
Masterpiece gets artistic touch; in joy I leap,
Doesn't goal of life lie in tough-grown harvest reap?
Faith-deconstruction prettily carved,...
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