Patch

Nobody will ever know how much this pony meant to me, he was my best friend! None knows how much I love/miss this pony! I wrote this for my boy....

As their warm mane blows onto your skin, you feel a fresh life within

As you watch them gallop round their field, you feel a rush of excitement

As you whisper your secrets into their ears, you feel safe and calm

As you step out the car and breathe in the pony air, you feel a tingle down your spine.

Ponies will always be with you even when they die

You will still be able to see them when you dream about them at the end of the day

Even though Patch cannot be seen

She will always be in my heart!

Done