06/1999 Dorothy J. Carbone


I went to the Well today
It was just another day
I carried buckets along the way
I didn’t think it was a chore
It was a bore
I went to the well today
Just like yesterday
I noticed flowers along the way
They appeared where the water sprayed
I went to the well today just like yesterday
The buckets where lighter today
The reason, hard to say
I went to the well today
I couldn’t stay away
I met people along the way
I hadn’t seen them yesterday
I couldn’t wait to go to the well today