A sheep track
Is a line
That need not be observed
Before going forward
For we are walking
Looking at others' back
Not actually the track
It is well known
And sounds safe
We don’t want to risk
Our life and energy
In making strategy
For a new dimension
It is likely to give
Hardships and tension
It needs more attention
These are the reasons
That a man seasons
With the well known options
There are a few persons
Crazy enough
To look for new horizons
And when they are successful
Sheep trackers think
They could easily do that
But they did not
For they are satisfied
With what they have got
We only see
Which way wind blows
Running against the wind
Creates great chaos
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