Rambo is a pony who gives out loads of love,
To a girly called Natasha who fits him like a glove,
The two became as one on competition day,
It makes it all complete when rosettes are on the way.
The little girl is only five,
And oh so very much alive,
When she see her pony,
Her face lights up with glee.
She climbs upon his back,
They’re running and they’re free,
She sees him almost everyday,
And then they take time out to play.
He lets her ride him bareback,
A glorious game they have,
Then when they have finished,
She jumps off to go and see dad.
Natasha and Rambo are inseparable friends,
Nothing will take them apart,
There’s a bond between them that’s like glue,
She loves her pony the girl with blue eyes.
Yet sometimes Rambo is naughty
And wont do as he’s told,
Natasha gets mad,
Of his head she grabs a hold.
You’d best behave she says to him,
She can’t get cross so has a grin,
Her pony’s really her best friend,
He never groans or grumbles.