Those legs
fragile and wobbly,
yet with feet on the Earth.
Young thing just take your time.
The mare is hereto teach you
to help you grow.
Let her nuzzle, let her
take you.

Oh young thing
your age is not a weakness,
almost
the opposite.
It is early days,
nothing
is set in stone.
Like dough,
be kneaded
         mature later.
Slow your steps.

Oh
Young thing.
My heart goes out to the memories.
Oh young thing,
If only you stayed young.