In the dawn of morning light, we rise,
To fields of tasks where ambition lies.
Each stroke of effort, a whisper of dreams,
In the symphony of labor, life redeems.

Hands that toil with purpose and grace,
Building futures, piece by piece, in this race.
Through sweat and determination, we mold,
Stories of courage, silently told.

Under the weight of endless days,
Hearts beat strong, finding ways.
To conquer mountains, to break through walls,
In the echo of work, our spirit calls.

As twilight falls, we reflect on the quest,
The journey of labor, our ultimate test.
With every effort, our legacy beams,
In the tapestry of life, we weave our dreams.