some travel to eat, others to see, many to feel, yet few to be;
she offers her splendors, for one and all, yet trustee we are, whether near or far;
entrusted to sweep, clean, water and green, in any other way, wherever we stay;
as we go from here to there, we must not hurry, we must take care;
everything has a righteous place, an ominous time within its space;
controlling her if we try through standard packages that we buy,
they will force her there just as is here,
and u'll bring back bits that show there here,
pretty soon it will all be one,
there will be nowhere to go, she'll have nothing to show.