What does this poem mean
Perseverance:
We must not hope to be mowers, And to gather the ripe gold ears,Unless we have first been sowers, And watered the furrows with tears.
It is not just as we take it, This mystical world of ours,Life’s field will yield as we make it, A harvest of thorns or of flowers

Respuesta :

This poem is talking about there will be a time in life where farmers will get rewarded for their services