it is nice to be a Sheppard
to travel all your life
to walk through towns
and learn new things
it would be a change
to be all alone only with your sheep
to use your wool to keep you warm in the dark night
every day you meet new people
hear old legends
and realize you are here for a reason
you have no desire to change your ways
here i am a stranger to the land
watching the golden sun go down
it is beautiful then darker, darker, black
i cant believe how lucky i am to be here
This is great! Just check your spelling of shepherd.
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