In the quiet dawn, the fields awake,
Whispering secrets only farmers partake.
The soil, rich with dreams untold,
Nurtures life, both young and old.

Hands calloused, hearts full of hope,
Toiling under the endless sky’s scope.
Each seed sown with tender care,
A promise of harvest, a bounty to share.

Sun and rain in perfect dance,
Nature’s rhythm, a farmer’s trance.
Through seasons harsh and seasons kind,
Resilience and faith are intertwined.

From dawn’s first light to twilight’s gleam,
The farmer’s life, a humble dream.
In every furrow, every grain,
Lies a story of joy and pain.