Crystal and Elyssa
Under the Moon, a late night ride
Set to the sweet music of you –
Singing, “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star”
You and your pony ride in the dark
I had one arm around you
The other held the rope
Crystal’s feet were sure
Her eyes wise from many such children’s rides
You rode around and around the farm
Calling out the name of every horse as we passed
“Hi Tribute and Angel, I’m riding Crystal.”
“Trot Crystal, trot slow – Elyssa doesn’t want to fall.”
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Love Tinka
I love the photo and the poem fits so well!
Lovely!!
Becca~
Fee