On frozen peaks, where cold winds wail, A mother goat began her frail tale. New life arrived, so soft, so small, But frost could claim them, one and all.
From a village near, a shepherdess came, Her heart ablaze, her soul aflame. With tender hands and a strength so rare, She bore the mother through icy air.
Beside her walked a faithful friend, A loyal dog, whose love would not bend. With careful steps, it bore the child, A fragile life through mountains wild.
The photo froze this fleeting grace, A moment born of time and place. Compassion shone through frost and storm, Humanity’s light, so pure, so warm.
For in their care, the world can see, The boundless depths of empathy. A goat, her kid, a dog, and she Together forged a victory.
