Not that from heart break
I am not in love
but about the hustle
it want to give me muscle
they already said that
I didn't work with a machine
it came out not very good on me
l am watching the iron's
lying in the center of the firm.
I do not have to stop going because of the pains
it was something I have signed for
a job I want to have
right now I have it
I have to endure what it brought
later on it going to give the right thing's
maybe when I start gotten the alerts
I wrote this poem just at the spots
we have not yet start it up
in few minutes we will all work
it will be another solid work
everything role will be perfectly done.
I put on my helmet
I looked like a pro
just like I have work for a longer time
joking saying that I want a supervisory role
I should start from the bottom first
let see how everything will go
I like the firm the value worker's too.
This poem speak of how I feels as I begin the heavy duty work, I value the experience, and the opportunity given to me, but there is something I do not like, that's the body pains, some people let me to understand that it's just the way it is, maybe it is because i have stayed home for long without working on a site.
I knew they might be right, but the way it going right now, i might just change the role to that which will make me to be in the store, and not getting involved in moving the machine's.
But, I am grateful for everything, and i am sure as times goes on, i will not experience the body pains from the work.
Image is mine.