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Life's Valued Treasures
Life's valued treasures, I hold most dear, the ones that dwell deep within my heart. There's a special memory from younger days that I will share with you, and fondly impart. When I think as far back as I can, I remember, there was only one special thing I ever wanted ~ A big white horse, with flowing mane and tail. I rode him every night; in dreams, he haunted. Christmas wishes never came true for me because you see, my family was rather poor, but on a December morning, when I was ten there was a loud knock upon our door. Dad looked at me and said, "I think it's for you." He took my hand and gently guided me outside. Before I saw the surprise, I heard a gentle neigh, and stood in disbelief, my eyes opened wide. I remember that I cried, but I couldn't speak. When Dad lifted me to the leather saddle I whispered "Thank you," and kissed his cheek. I was sitting on my dream horse, legs astraddle. No fancy dolls or dress up things appealed to me. I had what my heart desired and named him Knight. I told him all my secrets as we rode hills and fields, mane and tail flowing, coat shining in the sunlight. August 5th, 2020 Sponsor: Constance La France Dusty Old Memories Poetry Contest
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