Without it we would not be,
the ocean's 'd be a spray of fine mist
encircling the earth,
it draws into one what needs to be one
for life to exist,
we need to be one with each other,
nations need to be one,
who can exist
as a fragment of mist?

But the one is divisible,
we are sovereign in unity,
we love and touch,
we sing together,
and learn, and build
for the common welfare of us all.
In that we are rich,
without it we die.

Rolf A. F.Witzsche

Visit the living art garden 
of the invisible shapes that shape us
in the wide landscape of love