COWS

The friendly cows...all black and white
I love with all my heart:
She gives me cream with all her might
to eat with apple-tart.

She wanders lowing here and there
and yet she cannot stray
all in the pleasant open air
the pleasant light of day.

and blown by all the winds thats pass
and wet with all the showers
she walks among the meadow grass
and eats the meadow flowers.

-R.L. Stevenson-