June Story Contest

Old Bay Gelding
By: Masterpeice
Age: 16

Old bay gelding while your tears stream down,
Why do you always weep and frown?

Is it because he left one day?
Is it because he could not stay?

Onto your back the boy would swing,
Do you long for the joy he'd bring?

He found love close by your side.
You thought his laughter would never die.

Old bay gelding, stop your tears.
There is something to calm your fears.

You think fate has torn you apart,
But he'll always be in your heart.