…….MY PONYTAIL……
The gypsy knew!
Her ashes spread where flowers
Seek approval of strangers eyes.
The gypsy knew!
The living gift would grow
Despite no green thumb.
The gypsy knew!
Someone else would love and care
For my Ponytail.
The gypsy knew!
Her ashes spread where flowers
Seek approval of strangers eyes.
The gypsy knew!
The living gift would grow
Despite no green thumb.
The gypsy knew!
Someone else would love and care
For my Ponytail.