//------------------------------// // Let Me Go // Story: Pony Poems / Songs // by Joseph Raszagal //------------------------------// Let Me Go A pony poem as written by Joseph Raszagal ~ ~ ~ Dear Princess Celestia This is my final letter Somewhere deep down I always knew That my last one would be to you I feel that it's my time And I hope that you don't feel This request to be a crime Because I know You've done your best To keep me strong To keep me here To always keep me near Well past my days of yore So long ago now Those many suns and moons before You sent me away to Ponyville And there I made some friends Five to be exact But where I live on, their story ends And it's hurt Sometimes I've felt That I couldn't keep going But just this once I feel it's finally true My heart is slowing My breathing, ragged Every movement stings Muscles disobeying even as I Draft these words down onto parchment But even as I die Writing is second nature So no matter how much it hurts You will still receive this letter I haven't sent you a friendship report In far too many years So it's high time that I write one If anything, to quell your fears Your Twilight Sparkle Your student and protege I've lived a storied life And in the end, I've done okay My life, it's stretched on Much further than it ever should have been And in my old age, I long To see those five smiling faces again Sometime I hear Pinkie's laughter Out there in the ether Sometimes I see a rainbow trail of light Out of the corner of my eye Sometimes Rarity's sincerity And Fluttershy's never-ending kindness Mixed with a glimmer of honesty And they make me wonder how I ever Even managed to say goodbye The joy we shared Never once impaired Every bond ever hurt Soon thereafter repaired But now there are no more Links for me to fix in our chain Just as there seems An eternal torrent to this rain That I feel pouring down Heavy upon my soul We six were meant to make up The parts to a single whole And now I am without them Laying upon my deathbed All that I ask of you Is the privilege to go ahead To accept what comes naturally And finally face my maker The one garbed all in black The pale rider, the life taker I've tried my hardest to keep going But I've reached the end of my road And even now as I give in I know I've still stuck to my moral code It must seem like I'm simply leaving you To shuffle off to a better place Somewhere golden where my friends wait Through the blue sky above And through space But I leave not out of greed For all the joy awaiting me there But rather, simply the fact that So soon shall I cease to draw air My Princess, the Sun And my Princess, the Moon I ask permission, though I know nonetheless I will be leaving you both by the noon Three hundred years Is far too long for a mortal It's a miracle I've held on Just know in your hearts And know in your minds That I am proud to have weathered these years with you And somehow stay strong But you see I can remember Three special little fillies Prancing along And following in their wake Every time a new song I watched them grow up And I watched them grow old And I was there when each one Finally grew quiet and cold I just can't keep doing it It's killing me inside Witnessing the whole world around me Wash away with the tide So Princess Celestia I ask of you this Allow me to join them And plummet into the ethereal abyss You have the power to stop me You could do it with ease But Princess, my Princess I beg of you, please Let me go... ~ ~ ~ Author's Notes: Personally, so long as the writing is handled well, I have no problem with Twilight becoming an alicorn. However, I will say this. The prospect of her outliving the five friends who helped shape her life and teach her the true magic of friendship... that depresses me. That makes me go and grab the bottle.