Sheep, Sheep,
Your sound is so deep,
More than a phone's beep,
But not like a creep,

Have large furs,
around your body,
innocent look,
but a playful hobby,

reading a book,
a topic about you,
realising your importance,
You are a living being like us,

you are eating grass,
with your adorable view,
Yet people are using you,
like a tool getting disposed,

You are an animal,
who wants freedom,
not imprisonment,
but still you are in it.