Not Just Any Horse

Pegasus my white winged friend Please come to me. I need to feel the wind On my face as in to the night we ascend To where the moon illuminates the stars away From the lights of men where one can be totally Free. Pegasus my white winged friend This is liberty To feel the wind Unpenned It is a luxury. Pegasus my white winged friend I have missed the times we used to spend On our flying sprees. Feel the wind. Oh! No. It is time to descend. Until the next time we both agree Pegasus my white winged friend I will always need to feel the wind.