Wild Horses
Wild, wild horses, running so free
Over the mountains, far and wide
They come and go like waves at sea
Like feet, dancing the flow of tide
They come big, medium and small
But it's their heart that matters most
Their brave hearts dare the risk of fall
For, to win, they don't count the cost
Against the wind, they run so fast
Like birds braving the flight of light
The winds they dare, though never last
They dash their feet with all their might
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2024
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