Ode to the Yellow Yak

Oh, how majestic is the yellow yak,

With its shaggy fur and gentle eyes,

A creature of grace, both strong and meek,

And a wonder to behold, under the skies.

With a coat of gold that gleams in the sun,

And a mane that flows like a river of light,

This creature stands tall, proud, and strong,

A symbol of beauty, of power, and might.

How soft and gentle is the yak's gaze,

As it grazes on the mountain slopes,

And how sweet and musical are the sounds it makes,

As it roams in the valleys and scopes.

Oh, how I long to touch its fluffy coat,

And feel the warmth of its kind, gentle note,

This beautiful yellowish cute yak, a creature of hope.