SNICKERS
Snickers
Is no ordinary horse.
His deep brown, almond eyes
Seem to stare into the very depths of my soul.
Snickers
He knows what i am thinking
When I am happy, sad, lonely,
Or mad
Snickers
Who is better than any therapist
Who gives the best hugs.
Who seems to understand
Exactly what i am saying
Even when i know he does not
Snickers
“He’s just a horse” they say
I say
No.
He is a friend.