Our Filly of
the Golden Light Filled Our Hearts with Delight.
She would play and play the days away. |
Her Love of
Life was Such a Delight,
Our Filly of the Golden Light. |
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She was Special from the
Start -
Her playful nature would filled our hearts
Our Filly of the Golden Light. |
Every day she'd romp and play
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Capturing the sun light just right
filling our hearts with delight. |
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Then came that fateful day -
when her leg gave way...
The break was beyond repair.
Somehow she knew
She'd no longer run and play her days away. |
The tears still fill our eyes
as we look to the sky
only to realize she's no longer there to fill our
hearts with delight - Our Filly of the Golden Light. |
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When it's quite and I'm all
alone, I hear -
"Don't look back and cry your days away -
Picture me running free and strong all day long
Realize
now, I jump so high - I can fly!
Remember me with Delight -
Your Filly of the Golden Light."
By Dee Beaugez,
Publisher of The Horse Review |
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