These stamps have travelled far and wide,
Over the hills and over the tide,
From Greece, Japan,Spain and Rome,
Now they'll have a kind new home;
Each and everyone one will take,
Fond memories of the friends we make.
Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it. Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together. All things connect.