Ride the Happy Pony

Ride the Happy Pony, ride it down the stone-covered path; his gallops add clamor to the clinking metal shoes; and if the sound is dull is because the dry leaves crack! Ride, the happy pony, ride it... air and sun delight you a lot; freedom costs nothing when the mind discerns how exciting is living to explore all places peaceful and unknown! Ride the happy pony, ride it down those remote paths little-known; look everywhere: up and above, the scenery charms your senses and smiling you breathe the aroma of flowers that increase wild joy! Ride the happy pony, ride it... adolescence and happiness create that sense of harmony never split by monotony, always remaining bonded! Ride the happy pony, ride it downhills and greet the trees that are dressed in green; aloneness isn't dismal sadness when one enjoys the total freedom found in Nature and in its immensity!