That is the beginning of the poem.
It may be worth mentioning
The sun rises without being asked
And is sometimes even begged to stay down
So we can sleep a while more
But once dawn is broken
I am awake
Out beyond this field is another
For you, for me
There are endless fields
I cannot follow you to each and
Must tend to my own
But this field will always be
Shared farmland, a place where
That is the ending of the poem.