| Gone Forever |
| You were but a jolly steed, One of a tame and nobel breed. Your heart as sweet as as a candy cane, And looks that no one could ever gain. Your coat like sweet butterscotch, And mane so white i ne'er forgot. We would gallop up themountains high, and gallop through those plaines so dry. As you stopped to takea drink, I would watch, watch and think. I'd think about all those hows, The ones we'd be in untill it snows. But now your gone, oh so far, I often wounder where you are. We'll ne'er receive that sweet sweet prize, and ill ne'er gaze into those emerald eyes. The only wish i have for now, Is that you stay safe, Safe and sound. By Meaghan Whalen |