Masterpiece
...upto the heaven it rises
Amid the towering beams and hammer swings,
A structure rises up high,
With each measured cut and precise fit,
A masterpiece takes shape to the sky.
The whirring of saws and clanging metal,
Echo through the site with ease,
As dedicated workers toil away,
Building this great edifice with ease.
The foundation is solid, the walls are firm,
The roof rises up to the heavens,
And all who gaze upon this work of art,
Can feel their spirits lift and brighten.
So here's to the builders, the craftsmen skilled,
Who bring our dreams to life,
With every nail they drive and board they place,
They build a better world to thrive.
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