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Hands That Build

Hands That Build


On Labour Day, we honor those who toil,

The workers' hands, that build and soil,

Their sweat and labor, a testament to might,

Shaping the world, with every brick and light.


From dawn till dusk, they work with pride,

Their efforts unseen, yet side by side,

They construct, create, and bring to life,

The structures, roads, and dreams that thrive.


Their labor's fruit, a nation's gain,

A better life, for all to obtain,

Their struggles and strife, a story to be told,

Of resilience, strength, and a spirit bold.


Let us remember, the workers' plight,

Their fight for rights, and a fairer light,

Their unity and voice, a force so grand,

Shaping the future, hand in hand.


On Labour Day, we celebrate their might,

The hands that build, and the hearts that ignite,

Their labor's dignity, a treasure true,

A nation's strength, in all they do.


Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

#0222 Copyright 2025


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