| Poetry |
| My Pony 5-28-99 My pony Is my best friend The first one to understand me The last one to leave my side My pony Nickers to me when I call her name Her eyes light up When she sees me This tickles my heart My pony Has put me through a lot But we came out on top And still love each other Now more than ever My pony Would climb a thousand hills Jump a thousand fences If I asked her to My pony Owns my soul And hers is mine We will be forever more Entertwinned My pony Is leaving soon I have grown too tall Learned to ride too well She is no longer the steed I need All the love in the world Cannot change that Or make her any taller Change her coat color Make her want to jump higher I will be sad We will both, no doubt, be lost But our lives will move on Our hearts will find new things to love Still, we will always have Each other In some small way Long says spent together Horse shows Joint baths Shared pain; shared love I will never forget My pony She is the best friend I will ever know |