Antoine de Saint-Exupery. The little Prince (№ 20470)

My life is boredom. I hunt chickens and men hunt me. All chickens are just alike, and people are all the same. And I live boring. But if you tame me, my life is like the sun illumined. Your steps I'll distinguish among thousands of others. Hearing human steps, I always run away and hide. Yours will call me, like music, and I will come out of his hiding place. And then - look! You see, out there in the fields, wheat ripens? I don't eat bread. The ears I don't need. Wheat fields about anything I did not say. And that is sad. But you have Golden hair. And how wonderful it will be when you have tamed me! The Golden wheat will remind me of you. And I love the rustle of the ears in the wind...
Please... tame me!