a horse called magic ®
Faron is the driving force
behind my poetry on his stallion horse,
my knight in shining armour
who's always in me making feelings stir.
He came to me like a fairytale one day
and in our castle we played away,
learning more and more games of magic
never a loser everytime....
defeating any trouble that would leak.
He was 26 i was 24
when the fantasy came to my door,
it came in and stayed for 29 years
leaving behind beautiful mem'ries+fears.
For my knight rode off into the sunset
overflowing my moat w/tears soaking wet,
i'll soon drown cause i can't swim
i'm not game for anything without him.
I will soon be a yearling
without his physical presence galloping,
to my rescue he would come
and drive off the fears every single one.
Now i don't need rain to fall on the roof
for it to storm the sad truth,
the storm lasts and floods my eyes
there's no clearing and never a mask....
to hide behind nor disguise!
(oh to soon fly the friendly skies)
Copyright©2012
in my dreams magic will be
always performed on me
Sally
beauty beyond measure to truly treasure
all i can say here is have a listen and
WOW goes the beat of your heart and HOW....
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