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Roots of Respect
In timber's heart, where strength resides,
Craftsmanship blooms, our trust abides.
With hands callused, yet spirits bright,
Together we forge, each day, a right.
Among the beams and sawdust clouds,
We share our dreams, we speak aloud.
Each cut, each joint, a dance of grace,
In harmony, we find our place.
For every plank we shape and steer,
A bond is built, year after year.
So here's to the craft, to all who stay,
In the lumber yard, come what may.
Grains of Oak
In every grain of oak, a tale we weave,
With hands that shape the timber, our hearts believe.
The sawdust dances, whispers of our toil,
Building bonds stronger than the might of soil.
From dawn’s first light till dusk’s gentle fade,
With laughter and grit, our camaraderie laid.
Through knots and bends, in the lumber’s embrace,
We carve our stories, we find our place.
Gratitude flows like sap from the trees,
For every moment shared, every hurdle with ease.
In the warmth of the yard, where friendships grow,
We’re more than just colleagues; we’re family, you know.
Thankful Timber Team
In the lumber yard where shadows play,
Together we carve the timber's way.
With hands that shape and hearts that share,
Each beam and board, crafted with care.
From dawn's first light to twilight's gleam,
We weave a tapestry, a steadfast team.
With saw and hammer, our spirits rise,
In the grain of wood, our gratitude lies.
Through splinters and dust, we make our mark,
In teamwork’s embrace, we ignite the spark.
So here's to colleagues, strong and bright,
Together, we build, and together, we write.
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