It is the law of the mother nature
Made to take over every creature
The donkey's role was made to help
To get out his pain every time he yelp
But still the donkey was not wise to serve
It's the only way he thinks he won't starve
Truth he thinks he is safe near his master
That's why he is living his tragic disaster
Other than tasting the weather, good or bad
There is too much weight to carry and add
Without counting it, sorting it, he said yes
To walk on his messy road in such distress
He plays a tender game of ears and muzzle
Till a simple no for him became a puzzle
He forgot how majestic the horse feels
While he is running freely across the hills
The horse was a rebel to reach a yes
That's why he got his spot and nothing less
He eats on the hills from the green holly grass
In freedom he was born to die in the mass
A safer spot isn't the one that makes you a slave
And some "nos" to be said needs to be brave
The donkey suffers each day on his ride
He chose to have half of the horse's pride

Author/ Aladdin Aures H.