Poetry of coal miners?

Coal miner

Look is a name that has never been noticed by the times

The hard work of working in the darkest and underground

Never Someone welds the spark of the soul

It seems to have been forgotten in the black hole long ago

No, the coal miners are the sacred fire thieves

The warriors who devote themselves to the light< /p>

The coal miner’s eyes are the brightest stars in the night

The rough hands turn the heart of the earth like the fulcrum of gravity

His smile and sweat are burned The Spark

Translated as a classic of sunshine

Dedicate light and warmth to the world in need

Burn yourself

It is coal and miners ***Unlike honor and value

The inherent meaning of life

It includes dedication and love

The greatest feat in life

It is a torch

To fulfill the meaning of the holy fire in enthusiasm

Coal miners burn their lives without regrets

When they crawl out of the coal powerlessly When in the cave

My wife and children became the journey home