Ode to Hardwork
You’re ugly
You’re tense
No offense
Don’t harm me!
When daylight comes
It’s you I sense
No defense
It’s you I must face
Hardwork
You leave me sweating
The other day
You had me almost bed-wetting
Exhausted!
You’ve left my broken
You’ve left my feel swollen
I’m allergic to pollen
But from the flower garden
You were calling!
Yet
You never fail me
The other day,
So handsomely,
you paid me
You’ve never played me
That is why I love you
O hardwork!
So this one is for you!
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