Mollie The Baby Calf

It looked like a storm was brewing Dark clouds were ominous, it’s true Such stillness was in the air as well And I think you would feel it too Poor little Mollie was very scared Not sure what would happen to her Mom was standing near, of course Mollie pressed closely against her fur The sky grew darker by the minute Only a little purple and pink could be seen The night was changing to a nightmare Looking so angry and utterly mean Thank goodness Mollie had Mom And as time went on through the night Mollie had a little bit to eat It was a pleasant and wonderful sight The sky continued to build its storm But there wasn’t a thing could be done Of course tomorrow is another day And I’m sure it’ll bring out the sun!