Work

Work, the labor of our hands,

A task that demands, yet always expands.

It shapes our days and molds our dreams,

A journey that challenges, yet always gleams.

Work is not just a job to be done,

But a purpose to be won, with every rising sun.

It's the sweat on our brows, the fire in our hearts,

The drive to create, to push forward and start.

work is more than just a means to survive,

It's a way to thrive, flourish and strive.

It's the essence of who we are, and what we do,

A reflection of our talents, our passions, our truth.

So let us embrace the work we do,

With pride and passion, in all we pursue.

For work is a gift, a blessing to be savored,

A journey to be cherished, for as long as we labor.