Bringing you Back (To Page One)


                                            we had something special

                                            in our prime

                                            with this golden thread

                                            we stood the test of time

                                            when you posted night and day

                                            I wanted it no other way

                                            then, one day I turned my head and you were gone

                                            my dear, sweet anon

                                            I don't want our thread lost to the abyss

                                            I don't want this to be the final kiss...

                                            goodbye


                                            I hoist my saddlebags

                                            off the floor

                                            taking one last look

                                            before I'm out the door

                                            to seek you out

                                            the one I'm searching for

                                            I set out on my quest

                                            for you, I will do my best

                                            things have only just begun

                                            with...

                                            the journey beyond page one


                                            I sing with pride onto page two

                                            continuing on with my search for you

                                            seeking high and low

                                            oh, anon, where did you go?

                                            my heart brings me on to page three

                                            my faith in you filling me with a foalish glee

                                            though you weren't to be found

                                            I'd still bring you homeward bound

                                            I strive onwards to page four

                                            where, I find myself tripping over threads

                                            thick with lore

                                            I tidy my mane, straight and true

                                            continuing on with my search for you

                                            before long, my quest brings me to page five

                                            my passion to find you lets me survive

                                            the great general wastelands

                                            and convention plans

                                            I take great strides towards page six

                                            an assortment of threads, quite a mix

                                            many an accusal of a slide

                                            others with a simple post that said hide

                                            on my journey passing through page seven

                                            I notice a thread discussing pony heaven

                                            I continue on my way

                                            as I want to find you without delay

                                            finding myself now at page eight

                                            were threads filled with heated debate

                                            by the time I arrive at page nine

                                            that's when my optimism did decline

                                            You promised me thread loyalty

                                            you knew how much it meant to me

                                            I finally reach Page 10, all hope was lost

                                            so far our paths hadn't crossed

                                            my heart cries out, my soul in pain

                                            my tears fall like pouring rain

                                            I close my eyes, my search for you

                                            I thought I was done and through


                                            then, I see you standing there

                                            completely lost without your mare

                                            my hoof reaches towards your hand

                                            with a smile, I know you'll understand

                                            my friend,

                                            we're heading for page one

                                            my friend,

                                            we're heading fooor

                                            page oooone