I'm grateful for jobs that be,
And wish there were more.
Occupation is the fuel
Of our nation's core.
Those with employment,
Should appreciate such feat;
For those without a job
Have no means to eat.
Workers make a nation strong
(Such as it could be):
And we honor them this Labor Day,
For 'labor' is the key.
We are living in a world of no equality of any kind. Your concern is one without borders of nations.. We have to salute those who toil and help out the have nots
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem is the sign of an alive consciousness...on this acknowledgement & honor to the workers, i give my signature too.... thx....