HORSES RUNNING WILD

Horses running wild is a beautiful thing.

When horses run through the field that let out a loud neigh.

Mares and Stallions run with their herd.

Over the horses are flying birds.

On the grasslands, foals play and run.

Now comes down the setting sun.

All the horses graze and sleep.

This dream I will forever keep.

At night I lay down for awhile.

As I dream of horses running wild.

                                       Â Â Â Â Â -by: Horselover2008

Deticated to all the wild horses running free!

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