Running with the wind,

the manes touch the sky,

The hoof beats in a rhythm,

Galloping over the hills,

A breathe of Freedom,

You can hear the heart beat and feel the breathe,

Grazing in the grasslands open and wild,

Loving the smell and freshness of grass,

Moving with grace and dignity,

Not resting or stopping,

Born free and wild, like a horse with wings….


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