when i was a filly i knew
someone
she was beautiful
wise
terrifying
she spoke of the night
of stars
a world that could be better
i hear her voice echo
in my sleep
i was young then
timid
naiveĀ
silent
i didnt know the word then
regret
with age comes experience
she knew that too
she warned of the danger
the word you learn with time
regret
i am gray
i cannot remember
the mare who spoke of the moon
her name
her face
only her voice remains
if i can trust my memory
what happened to her
the mare who spoke of my dreams
how did she know
did she know
that word again
what color were her eyes
where did we
is it her voice i hear
or mine
a blur of images
i made them up
the mare who spoke of love
is a blur of feelings
regret
did i know her
did she know me
what is a pony
no one remembers
i force my eyes open
bid farewell to the stars
curse my own dreams
and relinquish my
i dont know your name
i cant remember your face
my mind is long gone
and my memory fades
But I will not forget you.