My Special Place

October 13, 2008
By Isabel Cowles, Olympia, WA

As I walk through the doors
I see them all looking at me wondering
some say hi others do nothing but look
and wonder who is that?

I walk down, down, down until I get there
I open the door to where it’s warm.
As I prepare myself and concentrate
my friends greet me and I greet them back

I am ready but my special friend is not
so I get him ready,
now we are both ready for the adventure ahead.
We walk out the door and headed off to my special place
With just my pony and I.

This special place is where ever it takes us,
as long as were together
in my special place,
my pony’s heart

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