Out of the Window

I look out of the window,
See your beautiful chestnut face,
Staring at me form your stable,
Waiting patiently for your breakfast.

I look out of the window,
See you running across the field,
Your beautiful coat gleaming,
As you gallop over the hill.

I look out of the window,
I see you stood in the yard,
Waiting to be ridden,
Planning a way out of it.

I stand looking out of the window,
Blink the tears away,
Reality takes over,
It was all memories; you are no longer here.

R.I.P Gemma
Forever loved, never forgotten