The fearsome rocks in the cobblestone road, The feet that were pounding, the resonance bode, And echoes that lingered within the abode Of all the men and the women. In essence of love and fear not unspoken, The spirits are concrete and never once broken, Penniless, love stands as the only one token Of all the men and the women. The trees oh-so-rooted that deeply intruded, And flowers that spread their aroma eluded All of them, no, not one was excluded Of all the men and the women. And tales of tall towers and burgeoning showers Of edifices sprouting in all hidden hours. In one colossal effort, we gathered the powers Of all the men and the women. Metropolis stood and cities has sprawled, The civilizations that they had installed, The faces were painted and wholly enthralled Of all the men and the women.