Fields of Life and Land

Rolling fields and roaring engines, sunrise on the farm

Harvest dreams and muddy boots, nature's gentle charm

Morning breaks, the tractor wakes, plowing through the land

Animals arise, under sprawling skies, work is never bland

Cows and sheep in peaceful keeping, their futures tied

Across the rows, the farming flows, with the countryside

Hands in soil, hearts in toil, under the sun's glow

Riding high, till the stars fly, where the green grass grow

Land of life, cattle and strife, tractors roll away

Fields of hope, helping cope, with every breaking day

From dawn till dusk, in earning husk, we stand and sow

Agriculture's heart, a living art, in land we grow

Wind whispers through the barley, songs of toil and pride

Machines and creatures, nature teachers, by our side

Sunset calls, the evening stalls, quiet now remains

Dreams of harvest, love and promise, in the farmers' veins

Fields rest under moonlight, peace in every breath

Till dawn again, to reap and tend, in life and death