Where the wild horses are
Those who run free
Even though they once
Were domesticated
I don’t care about
cowboys
Or show jumping
Or dressage
I just long to
Run in the hills
In the forest
With a herd
Of wild horses
Watch them
Admire them
Be them
an ode to travelling
Where the wild horses are
Those who run free
Even though they once
Were domesticated
I don’t care about
cowboys
Or show jumping
Or dressage
I just long to
Run in the hills
In the forest
With a herd
Of wild horses
Watch them
Admire them
Be them