Our home is complete, with all that we need,
Equipped and made ready for life to proceed.
But soon we’ll be traveling, a mission begun,
To Namibia’s north, ‘neath the African sun.

There we’ll be building from earth and from sand,
A house and a haven, all shaped by our hand.
So instead of more teacups, or spoons made of gold,
We’d treasure a gift that helps dreams to unfold.

A voucher, donation, or funds we can spend,
On timber or tools that our journey will mend.
Your kindness will echo in walls we create,
A shelter of love, built sturdy and great.