In the barn where the hay is sweet and high,
A pig wanders by with a dreamful sigh.
"Though they call me fat and not so spry,"
"I'll waddle my way till the day I fly!"
And dreams of bacon keep him from crying.
This little poem uses playful rhymes and humor to paint a picture of a pig with big ambitions, despite its size and reputation. The reference to "dreams of bacon" adds an ironic twist, poking fun at the irony that pigs might aspire to something they ultimately become!
