I narrate a story about an ewe,
Who with four lambs, dwelled;
In a dense forest that’s diversified,
And there this sheep, excelled.
Whilst going to earn bread, nearby,
She told each lamb to defend & care;
Alike four pillars; & too gave a bell;
To ring whenever a knock that scared.
Other day, eldest pressed one morning,
She not afar scuttled towards shack;
Infuriated she got appraising them all,
That eldest played a mischievous act.
Present day too, alarm ne’er stopped,
She caught the sound, but now, ne’er came;
Shack that inhabited souls, fell apart,
Alas! Errant acts ingested an innocent game!😕