Pony boy, won’t you ever change.
Don’t you lose your twinkling eyes, your bright face.
‘Cause even though the day is gray
Your smiles are like sunshine’s rays.
A heart of gold, and a soul so white!
Oh boy, little do you know how you got me feeling light.
You made me rhyme, you made me write.
So you better stay gold, yes, you heard that right.
(c) KC Montegrande, 2016