Farewell To Seyndason My Cinderella Horse

I looked into your open eyes- no one else could hear my cries. I knew the truth straight away- your gallant spirit had flown away. A spirit that was still strong and bold- yet trapped in a body that had become old. I knew your heart was growing weak- still, I was not prepared for your final sleep. Your final sleep thankfully free of pain- releasing your spirit to run free again. I wish I could have said goodbye- but I am glad you did not tarry to see me cry. As even now I cry for you- and all the things we used to do. The things some said you could never do- most you proved were not beyond you.