Artist’s Description

One last turn she held her breath

‘Til they reached the sea dock to the left

And all at once the tears came rolling in

And as they trotted own the way

The Stallion nervously swayed

But wiped the fear from off her face, Smiled and started to say

“I’m the Stallion who looks like you

Who cried because I never knew

About the filly in pictures that they showed me

A rambler in my younger days I knew I made a few mistakes

But I swear I would have been there had I known it

Never again will you ever feel alone…

And to you, I’ll come back home…to Ol’ Jamerca…”

And with that, Midnight would make sure he stopped by Jamerca as often as his job would allow him, to see, and care for, and love the Daughter he ever knew he had.