A Lonely Pony

A pony stands alone in a field Amongst the green pastures and sweet yellow Dandilions Surrounded by strong and mighty Stallions For the pony will not yield The pony is so small and different Desired to be seen in stature and not merely alone and crying In sufference The field is georgoues and the flowers so sweet one can taste them The pony stops its sying His head held high and adored by the Stallions The herd join together in the field and together they enjoy the Dandylions.