Beneath the azure sky so vast and wide,
The farmer sows with hope, his heart as guide,
In fertile soil where dreams reside,
The promise of the earth, in seeds, implied.

The sun’s warm kiss, the rain’s gentle caress,
Together they nurture, together they bless,
Each tender sprout, in nature’s dress,
A testament to life’s endless process.

Fields of gold, in waves they sway,
A silent song of night and day,
The harvest whispers words of May,
Of labor’s love, in bright array.

Through seasons’ change, the cycle spins,
In every end, a new begins,
Agriculture’s tale, of losses and wins,
A timeless dance where life entwines.