Fields of Steel

Rolling out at dawn, metal giants on the run

Fields are calling, work's begun

Steel hooves pounding on the earth so wide

Sunrise paints the sky with pride

Engines humming a steady tune

Harvest coming 'round the moon

Hear the whine, feel the grind

Ownership of a trade so divine

Moving till the daylight fades

The backbone of the rural shades

Tractors in the morning light

Turning dirt, lifting dreams in sight

From the farm to the city streets

Power and grace in every beat

Heavy wheels, stories untold

A legacy of hands so bold

Fuel and sweat, dirt and tears

Steady through the coming years

As the evening shadows grow

Tractors rest, they slow, they slow

Till dawn's first light again will call

To the peaceful farm and all.