There Blog Archive on July 28, 2009, 8:00

by Violet Inkpen, age 13

When dark clouds rise and a storm breaks
When doom and fear are standing in my wake
When I need a friend to comfort me and be fair
I can count on you to always be there.

Your mane is soft and silky
And you let me shed my tears
Your eyes are soft and loyal
You take away my fears
When times are uncertain
When all seems lost and I am scared
You will always stand by me, and be right there.

No one knows what will come
Things can change so fast and so can everyone
When something happens