Zecora felt quite lonely one day,
And decided it was time for her to play.
But with nothing in sight,

And it be late at night,
She would have to wait until the next day.
She wanted it now for it could not wait,

The clock ticking half past eight.
What could she do? She was all alone,
Inside of her big quiet home.

"That's right, it's quiet here!
No pony in sight? The coast is clear!"
She shouted with enthusiastic cheer.

After 30 minutes passed,
She became quite relaxed,
Her grin stretching from ear to ear.

"Thank you my friend,
I will see you again,"
Her voice filled with sincere.

She hid her friend and parted her ways,
Only using him next time she wanted to play,
After all she would use him again in only a couple of days.

By: InvaderSplorch