''Horses are spirits floating in the Sky. Prancing while clouds go by.
Racing through fields of dreams. While their sparkling coat gleams.
Horses are like the fire burning in my soul. While protecting their precious young foal.
Horses are our rare gold bars. Dashing through the fields like racing cars.
Finding things we would never uncover. Acting like are favorite lover.''
- Jessica W. -
Racing through fields of dreams. While their sparkling coat gleams.
Horses are like the fire burning in my soul. While protecting their precious young foal.
Horses are our rare gold bars. Dashing through the fields like racing cars.
Finding things we would never uncover. Acting like are favorite lover.''
- Jessica W. -