Some people know what its like,
To have a little brother, always at your feet,
To be the one with the tiny bedroom,
To dream of a pony who listens,
To long for cold wet winter to go away,
To wish for real show jumps not poles and buckets,
To never get a lie in because of chores,
To get up at 6am,
To let out the hens,
To give them their food and water,
-To give lulu her bucket with a drizzle of honey,
To then try smuggle a pill into her,
To go give the lambs a hug,
To make sure the sheep have food and water,
To then actually get to school,
And some people don’t.
