Woes of Working

In the world of work, each passing day We venture forth, our duties in play From morning’s light, till evenings rest We strive and toil, giving our best From Hammers struck, to words that flow, Our skills combined, a steady tempo We work and sweat, building a future So we can afford new things, like a new home feature But in the midst of the busy hum, We find solace, a moment to become To pause and breathe, to find release, In simple joys, we find inner peace.