Okay the subject title for this poem is pretty self explanatory, I did a different one about the coronation ball from Lucy's point of view so I decided to try Edmunds this time. I hope you like it
(oh and if you dont remember, Phillip is Edmunds horse)

Phillip is riding hard and fast,

Trying to keep up and not be last,

He’s not the horse he used to be,

But he still goes on the stag hunt with me.

I look up to see peter take a sharp turn,

The white stag had turned east, I soon learned.

We ride quite hard, having a good time,

Lucy and Susan are laughing a lot,

and the Stag keeps running, anxious not to be caught.

Laughter seems to fill our days,

As all four of us seek happiness in our own way.

Life is very perfect here,

Even with our troubles we are never bitter and never shed a tear.

Narnia is a glorious land for sure,

For my war-time sorrows, it was the cure.

P.S. I need a new siggy so if anyone would be willing to try and make me one that would be great
Comment please!