The Sheep, the rebus, 2023
The Sheep
Home is
situated in green pastures.
Breeze blows gently.
Grass grows under azure sky.
Fluffy, soft wool like white clouds
brings warmth, comfort in
cold winter.
Hooves dance on
low hills, streams, and steep cliffs.
“Baa-”
“Baa-”
A whisper of a holy spirit echoes in the valley.
“Baa-”
“Baa-”
Melody enchants me.
World is
serene, peaceful, and close to heaven.
But
I do not know
if
they are willing to leave eternal sanctuary.
I want to be with them
and
find my own soothing place.