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.