Sunday, October 03, 2021

the wild horses

 

The wild horses

Galloping in from the wild

With hay of gold in their eyes

They hope to strike it big


In the enclosure of walls

Singing their hearts out

The wild horses can't wait

They want to be in the thick of things


Some may get it there

Smiling secretly in their minds

Now not out in the wild

But in the scheme of things


Others are waiting

Impatience runs in their minds

The wild horses

Galloping in from the wild


In their eyes

The hay of gold

The life of freedom

Not out in the cold

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