Ohh the horse what can be said?we've all heard Their beautiful majestic powerful Fast and strong their mane flows in the wind as they gallop along
They sure are a treasure on loan from God I've had the pleasure of making a life and a living along side of these beautiful animals but these words can never reach deep enough to explain There depth
Their love of humans and their hate of humans
Their love and attachment to other horses. Their reactions to simple things like feed time Their reactions to things they see and don't see .the things they here and we don't.
The love of their young the pain in their eyes the love in there eyes they've plowed fields we've used them for transportation
(Some still do)they have brought joy and pleasure to so many little boys and girls
They have been loved and abused and everything in beetween. For me they are everything if you ever get close don't be afraid give them a little gentle pat on the head your life and there's will be a little richer

Underneath the summer sky I spied a bird flying bye.
I gave it a wink with my one good eye
You know that bird winked back at me and now she sits up in my tree . And sings her songs of things to be
Sometimes there scary and unknown and sometimes there profound and prone . I know one thing I'll never wink at a bird again
Because I think the next time may be the end .