"Darkness rules the nighttime,

With glittering bits of stars above.

I am a wandering pony soul,

With no one left to love.



The moon is dark; I cannot see,

Is there anyone who can guide me?

I am scared, and all alone,

And so dreadfully far from home.



Alas, a pony comes to me!

With eyes aglow like twin blue moons,

She seems intimidating, taller than I!

With a horn for magic and wings to fly!



Horn aglow with radiant light,

She smiles at me, a welcome sight.

I sigh in relief, company at last!

She guides me out of the woods,

My fears put away in the past.



I call her 'Luna',

She calls me 'friend',

And asks if I would come again.

I smile as I reply, 'Yes, of course!',



And that is how I made a new friend,

In the spooky moonlight woods."

~M'Silver