Tuesday, 11 October 2016

A golden magic

Gallop gallop through the midnight sky.
Wait for the moon to rise in my world.
Wait for me by the river brook.
Holding onto a perfect nook.
Gallop it gallop it through the misty here my call.
My beautiful Myst horse beauty.
I trust you my Arab!
Like a river of gold.
Please never leave me you're never alone. 
Wait by the river of the moon.
My Arab of love!
I will always be there. 
My horses are my heart.
I thy will be there.


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