Post by animinia on Oct 8, 2008 14:20:36 GMT -5
My Game.
Wanna play my game?
Its your choice,
If you choose to join,
It'll be my turn to rejoice.
I strut around,
before your eyes,
Then spin away,
before you realize,
You chase me,
I run away,
Then I turn to
watch your form,
I give a silvery, little laugh,
The dash away again.
Your harsh rope,
Seeks to burn my neck,
But I'm to swift for you,
The game is on,
Lets all enjoy,
Your futile attempts to catch me.
Laughter rings into my ears,
My joy in the chase
takes hold of me.
I stop once more,
And your rope falls,
So close that its sound I can hear.
I start to move,
As a grin peeks through,
A mischievous face,
That is mine,
I flick my tail,
and turn, and rear,
then I lift my hooves,
Which rouses your fear,
But still the game continues,I drop back to the ground,
And hear your angry sound,
Then race away to my lush green lands.
Leaving you alone,
On the golden sands.
Wanna play my game?
Its your choice,
If you choose to join,
It'll be my turn to rejoice.
I strut around,
before your eyes,
Then spin away,
before you realize,
You chase me,
I run away,
Then I turn to
watch your form,
I give a silvery, little laugh,
The dash away again.
Your harsh rope,
Seeks to burn my neck,
But I'm to swift for you,
The game is on,
Lets all enjoy,
Your futile attempts to catch me.
Laughter rings into my ears,
My joy in the chase
takes hold of me.
I stop once more,
And your rope falls,
So close that its sound I can hear.
I start to move,
As a grin peeks through,
A mischievous face,
That is mine,
I flick my tail,
and turn, and rear,
then I lift my hooves,
Which rouses your fear,
But still the game continues,I drop back to the ground,
And hear your angry sound,
Then race away to my lush green lands.
Leaving you alone,
On the golden sands.
That's all I have to say. 
