October 3, 2010

Proud As The Sun

Her silky gray coat glistens in the sun.
Her tail up as high and proud as our flag.
We ride from dawn to dusk, and we see the power of God.
As if he was carrying us in his hand.
Helping us live through the fears and troubles of life.
We ride as high and as proud as the sun.
We go at a gallop right into the sun, but it doesn't burn our eyes,
it tells us to come closer.
Before we knew it we were flying in the Heavens, over our shoulders angels wave
to us.
As if they too

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