Where I go to get away,
From the troubles of the day,
These elegant creatures around me,
Full of strength with a coat to gleam,
Their coat shinning in the light,
Their whinny at night,
The way their hooves hit the ground,
The way you love to have them around,
The smell of their stable when you walk in,
A real horse lovers just grins,
The excitement when they win their first race,
Filling their buckets full of hay,
The way they move under you so you don’t fall,
The way their foal tries to walk,
The horse is to me my friend,
Will always be till the end….