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.
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