I am a new love affair

Between a zebra and a mare

I bubbled from a stare

In the middle of a fair

Yes, I was born from a wink

Which drove this mare pink

And her mare-heart to sink

(So that's what I think)

I was first a flying kiss

Then a nervous tryst

Then an eight-legged jig

Then perfect bliss

But now all my life

Looks: tails and stripes

And too many whines

And no sunshine

I am pretty despaired

How it's never ever clear 

The theories of care

Have expiry dates.

Oh, I was a new love affair

Between a zebra and a mare

I had bubbled from a stare

In the middle of a fair

Yes, I was born from a wink

Which drove my mare pink

And her mare-heart to sink

(Forver's what I thought)