A World Of Its Own
The gallant and bold pig gives a welcoming grunt,
He searches for food in such a useless hunt.
The lonely sheep wanders in search of new grass and juicy hay,
On her own she'll wander - day after day.
The cow stands patiently, occasionally porting the ground,
Waiting to be milked without uttering a sound.
The cockerels crow is sharp and brave,
He's unaware that he's perched on his unmade grave.
When the sun shines brightly in the morning sky