Bill The Boy

In a quiet town where whispers dwell,

Lived young Bill with dreams to tell.

His heart was big, his eyes unsure,

Yearning for wings, longing for more.

He walked the path his peers would choose,

Learning steps in borrowed shoes.

In the shadows he found his place,

Seeking strength, searching grace.

Chorus:

Not just a child, becoming a man,

Give him a chance to learn from a man.

In the mirror, a silent plea,

For a father’s guide he couldn’t see.

His turn would come to lead a son,

Without a guide, yet not undone.

Chorus:

Not just a child, becoming a man,

Give him a chance to learn from a man.

Through each fall, he rose anew,

Finding strength in all he’d do.

For every soul like Bill who seeks,

May courage find them when they’re weak.

Not just a child, becoming a man,

Give him a chance to learn from a man.