The Tireless Farmers

With calloused hands, they work the earth,

The tireless farmers, of great worth.

They rise before the sun, and toil till night,

Their passion and hard work, a true delight.

They tend to the crops, and care for the land,

With patience and diligence, they make it their stand.

They battle the elements, and face nature's strife,

But their spirit never wavers, throughout their life.

They are the backbone, of our country so grand,

Feeding the masses, with the crops they've planned.

And though their work, is often unseen,

It is their tireless efforts, that keep us all clean.

So let us pay tribute, to the farmers of the earth,

For they are the ones, who bring us our food, from the dirt.

They are the unsung heroes, of our rural domain,

And it is their hard work, that will always remain.