The Sunshine shines on the farm
The farmer awakes on the alarm
The birds that chirp, the new crops that were harvested
The tomatoes and potatoes that got marketed
The farmer’s emotions disappear
Allowing the new ones to appear
Which emotions had they been
The ones that were held within, within
The flowers that bloomed
The people who assumed
Nothing less or more than last
Season it was that had just past
The farmer, only one who
Was indifferent to the new
Amazing new spring’s view
For the farmer had thought through and through
For he had no emotions
For he had no devotions
To anything but his plants
His emotions were wrecked as were his pants
But that all changed over night
For he had woken up in a fright
What was the emotion he had felt
For he had never ever felt
Nothing besides his belt
That was too small for him
For he, penniless, lived in hut that was dim
He felt like jumping around
Up and down on the ground
For he had no emotions
For he had no devotions
The feeling he felt was strong, strong
He felt like writing a song
Butterflies in his belly
The girl, her name was Shelly
As beautiful as the sun
On a sunshiny day that had just begun
As had his emotions
For he had never had emotions
For he had never had devotions
