Let Her Now Run

Outside your window a withard horse has no strength or ambition to finish its coarse but what shes accomplished is more then enough when it comes her time , shes had it to rough until her last breath she will do her best to impress or is it not enough that she's given her life to please you never once stepped on your toes always listen to your commands jumped the highest fences , applied herself to every demand stood in the pouring rain to prove she was strong enough worked in scortching heat just because you asked her to but maybe its time you set her free to stride in the sunset to her own fantasy relieve her of the reins you held down on her neck and insted of dirt let her run in the medows Give her a life she hasn't yet experienced let her no her work is done and that she has done well let her now run