100 Days

GirlsHorseClub.com Blog Archive on October 6, 2009, 8:00

by Peanut, age 9

This love of mine cannot be mistaken as my love for him is true.
Beyond the power, rule or might of the possible me or you,
This cannot be described as nor can any love.
Yet I will tell to all you we’re as peaceful as a white dove.

The bond between the two of us is so strong and so unique.
Yet the love we share, the originality is strongly what I seek.
He lives in the moment and never his mind strays,
Even just a moment, a grasp of fluffy mane.
It may just be a second, yet 100 days,
The feeling of a second,