This is for all the cows and horses who roam the grass of green

Daisy fields filled with their yellow and white heads to be seen

They are silently grouped together as lifetime field mates

Gathering and dining and waiting for the opening of gates

Sometimes there are other mates like the baby lamb and sheep

You could see them mixed grazing waiting till the stars sleep

So as the busy humans work and drive our huge metal cars

The animals are quiet and peaceful while we party in bars

‘Not all those who wander are lost’