A tall structure Overshadows him His huge stature Left unseen
To Earn enough Bring back the money To live a life that isn't tough Gives him a load so heavy
The sunlight merciless He advanced with bitterness Sweat drips on the floor His hard work laid down the core
Dad, who is that? A migrant worker Study hard Don´t be like him
The track he built Now commonly used His efforts unremembered His existence Much unappreciated
Endured pain and sufferings Disregarded of their feelings They are our migrant workers The backbone of the country so precious
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