Black gaze

In the vast embrace of the grassland,

a black cow stood quietly,

its deep eyes were like the night sky,

gazing at the unknown and mysterious in the distance.

Its figure was like the night,

emitting a faint light in the sunlight,

every step was the rhythm of the earth,

every breath was the whisper of the wind.

I met its eyes,

as if time had stopped at this moment,

the eyes, deep and gentle,

telling the vicissitudes and tranquility of the years.

Black cow,

you are the guardian of the earth,

there is endless power in tranquility,

showing the solemnity of life in the ordinary.

Your silence is the deepest philosophy,

your existence is the poem of nature,

in your eyes, I saw the secret of the universe,

beside you, I felt the peace of the world.