Grazing Upon A Hill

One sunny day I noticed That way up on a hill Several cows were grazing Everything so peaceful and still They didn’t seem to notice That I was watching them So I grabbed a digital camera And my shooting then began The hill had dips and dents So lumpy and uneven it was Some cows lay in the hollows Calves resembled small black fuzz Some curled up not minding They didn’t even have a bed The whole world was their bedroom Nature’s open space instead It seemed as though they enjoyed One another’s company Out in the wild blue yonder No even the shade of a tree Can you imagine just how simple How easily we would be fulfilled If we were a cow instead of a person Just grazing upon a hill?