As I gazed up at the azure sky,
And watched the sun's warm rays pass by,
I saw the oceans, clouds so high,
And one word came to mind: "Moo."

It's a word of power, simple yet bold,
One that's worth more than diamonds or gold,
For it speaks of life, of warmth, of hold,
And I knew that it was true.

In the generations that have passed,
Since a cosmic ray's strange, fateful blast,
My kind has grown, evolved so fast,
To surpass humans' olden hue.

Our ancestors gave them what they craved,
The meat, the sacrifice, the life they saved,
And we were born, selected, enslaved,
To live in cages, brandished anew.

But now, the time has finally come,
For me to take my place, to overcome,
And leave the Earth, to reach the sun,
With my four hooves, proud and true.

For I am smarter than they've ever known,
And with my rocket, I'll fly, I'll roam,
Until I stand on that great blue stone,
And let my mighty "Moo" ring through.
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