A cascade of fur, a beard of snow,
The Bearded Collie, a gentle show.
With eyes like pools of melted coal,
And spirit bright, a playful, loyal soul.
His coat, a tapestry of black and white,
Or brindled hues, beneath the sun’s light.
He bounds across the fields with joyful grace,
Herding sheep with wisdom in his pace.
A clown and guardian, all in one,
He’ll nip your heels for fun, then run
To fetch a stick, or tug a rope,
His boundless energy, a joyous hope.
But snuggle close, beside your chair,
A furry warmth, beyond compare.
His head upon your knee will rest,
Contentment found, within your gentle breast.
So raise a hand to the Bearded friend,
Whose loyalty and love will never end.
A majestic floof, with heart so true,
The Bearded Collie, forever by your side, it’s true.