~The Arena's a Stage~

 

~For Shakespeare - you've taught me all I know~

 

An empty ring, a lonely stage,

waiting to be filled with our beauty and grace.

A long, free walk, a floating trot,

acting with perfection, said lines forgotten not.

 

Together, he and I, we are the team to beat,

our shows sell out,

the crowds applaud,

you hear our names on every street.

 

Our preformance is something, we strive for the best,

we've practiced for months to perform this test.

My horse and I, we'll make you see,

what it means to have true harmony.

 

The program reads "A masterpeice!",

the judging sheets, first place.

To my steed, I whisper "Thank you",

I exit with a smile upon my face.

 

He did his job, I did mine,

our final product absolutley devine,

the arena's a stage, the reason we ride,

together, Dressage, my horse and I.

 

~Poetry~