Wishing change would come about, but instead he helped Mrs. Walker deliver the roses to the flower bed, carry the logs into the flames, and threw corn in the chickens pen. A day at the farm was the same thursday through wednesdsy. He wished for a change, but it ended with the chickens…
Boy, boy, hold my hand. Follow my heart into the sand. Love in dream love in true i will let you in…
And he followed, and tried, he let her in, he still ended most days with chicens, but always arrived home, happier then a man could be. Thec change came about, but he still followed and watched the people he loves grow old…
