My Old Steed
What I would do with my drivers license!
Oh the wonders that I would embark
The adventures to behold!
The people I would meet
The spirits, inquisitive and insightful
Filling me with being delightful
I would ride my steel horse, until its legs are splinted
Its hooves are cracked
Its heart gives way
Me and that old horse will never go astray!
The horse will follow, its past owners trail
As, when the time comes, its home shall not fail
I will leave, its shell so empty
But its heart will never leave me entirely.
I will remember my old steed
For it gave me the speed I need
To help people was my goal
That horse paying for every toll
To blaze new trails and experience new tails
I see once again how that upholstery got so worn
How the leather saw better days
But that old steed never let me down, but today I lay her down
As a new beast has arrived, better in every way
But it is lacking something, far far away
The heart and soul, the drive, the life
To get me to hell and back, still in time for dinner
Its missing the smells, the sounds, the nay
Its missing love of my old steed, in every single way.