Talk:Derpy/@comment-5513888-20130109042706

Just one more poem. Why not?

I had a friend, who loved hide and seek. She was sweet and kind and silly and meek. Her eyes were like sunny rays so bright. And shined like gold dancing in sunlight.

Well one day, we went to play by a creek. Just for one more game of hide and seek. I looked left and right, in places foggy and clear. But my friend with golden eyes had disappeared.