In the beginning, lives were shaped out of soil in hands.
Tiny figures emerge, by taking a breath,
Each a unique book, a untold tale, 
On this vast land of earth, unfold the roots of life.

Transformation occurs, from soil to life,
A constant miracle arises, an unending pursuit.
Faces express joy and sorrow, in diverse shades,
Bound by the soil, they fuse together in unity.

Cycles repeat, guided by the grace of water,
Figures return, embracing a formless existence.
From earth to earth, the eternal song of life,
A lasting legacy resonates, enduringly strong.