I Met a Man
I met a man who handcrafted things,
And he gave me a carved piece of wood.
I met a man who wore rich clothes,
And he gave me a scarf, saying he should.
I met an engineer,
Who gave me calculations.
I met a biochemist,
Who showed me bubbling reactions.
A man who had designed buildings,
Gave me brick and cement things.
I met a man of so many books for me.
He gave me books galore you see.
The man who sat by the wayside,
Gave me a smile,
For he could give me nothing,
He gave me a piece of Heaven for a while.
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