Flying across the sand,
breakneck speeds,
laughing like a madman,
as you do what you were born for.
I wanted that to last forever,
I think you did too.
Too bad your owner disagreed.
I convinced you to trust again,
and you did the same for me.
I was lost before I met you,
your training became my goal.
When I finally rode you,
you were gone.
A contest entry
- Look!!! by Betting Roses.
300 points, ended April 2, 2007, 28 entries
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