Horses are so angelic, beautiful and free; running through fields at their hearts content with the wind blowing through their mane. Free. Liberated.
Their beauty captures every eye
A gift from God for all mankind
They lend us wings so we may fly
To ride a horse is to ride the sky
A gift from God for all mankind
They lend us wings so we may fly
To ride a horse is to ride the sky
One of my first wishes would be to have a unicorn of my own. What could be better than having your own magical flying horse?
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