Love Matters
I don't know it's truly scientific,
My cow-keeper says, it's realistic;
He washes the animals; oils them well,
Massages them; seems imparts unique spell;
They seem understanding him so thorough,
Though their dealings seem, sometimes, very rough;
Plays some enchantingly pleasing music,
Rises and stands even the ones so sick;
Stand listening to him as though he's Zen,
Lick, lets lap, lovingly leaping, listen;
Like source of greatest of flooding rivers,
Milk from their udders, like drizzles, showers...
26 January 2022
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2022
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