It Is There...
Disclaimer: I do not own My Little Pony.
It is there in setting of the sun,
When time gives you a chance to be alive, to be free,
It is there in the golden hour,
When your nerves buzz with anticipation,
It is there at the violet dusk,
When your body shakes with expectation and leaves you out of breath,
It is there when it gives her a role in life, your purpose,
It is there...
It is there when the sky blackens to an array of blues, blacks and indigos,
When you can commence your purpose,
It is there when the moon can finally rise,
When you can be at peace yet in turmoil,
It is there at night time,
When you can cry to yourself, pity yourself, anger yourself,
It is there...
It is there at night break,
When you can resent,
It is there in the dead of night,
When you can release all the pressure on your heart, all the pain and suffering,
It is there under her beautiful sky,
When you discharge the darkness within you,
Because you are one with the darkness, and the darkness is one with you,
It is there...
It is there when your own subjects ignore your hard effort,
It is there when the ponies that were suppose to be loyal to you cannot see the beauty you have made for them,
It is there when all the mares, stallions, colts and fillies reduce to sleep to disregard your work,
When they look up to your sister and play through her day,
When they cheer for the sunlight while the lonely silence is reserved for you,
When they completely forget about you as if you are a shadow,
It is there...
It is there when the moon set comes by,
When you have to conceal yourself in your facade,
It is there when the sun rises,
When you have to put on a painless smile,
It is there...
It is there...
It is there when you will someday find your true purpose,
It is there, Luna,
It is there...
This is my first fan fiction. Please no flames.
Bye!