White Cow On the Hillside

How'd she get there?

A white cow on the hillside,
No markings she shows,
Just pure white on her hide,
Chewing on the grass, she mows.

A ghostly apparition is she,
This majestic young bovine,
In wonderment I see,
She's one of a kind.

From where did she originate?
Why is she even there?
My fear, it does not abate,
She gives me quite a scare.

I'll just leave her be,
Quietly on her own,
Then I may see her again
Once she is full grown.

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