Farmer’s Plight

Land bears the food

That is gold for the bold

So it is called the Fatherland 

Sun provides us the heat

and the light to study

So we can do more

than dig the soil

or the sand to care

for our families

Rain brings water to drink

as well as fills the ocean

We won't dry up

nor get old before our time

Water leads to giver of grains

It allows us to grow trees

which bend to give us fruit

We don't need to form

a ruthless band

Weather is always changing

Never stopping

but always preparing

various seasons

It is the nature of things

so we call it Mother Nature

Farmers fill our stomachs

Factories provide work

to produce comfort

and convenience 

But labor and luck are eternal

Lend surface is burning

And Tap-Tap sweat flows

Due to burning hot Sun

He works on the land

every day uninterrupted.

We forever harvest our contents

for peace with pieces of land

and stay happy as long as 
we can provide our family