The joy of Making; at one with wood, at one with steel.

The knowing of touch and the relearning of feel.

The making, the shaping, the curve and the bend;

what was long ago now a skill you can lend.

to work with your hands a truly wondrous gift;

a path you can take and your heart it will lift.

The magic that comes through everyday working;

no longer a drain so many are shirking.

Imaginations fly like birds on the wing;

in the pleasure of Making your heart learns to sing.