majestic ripple of power
clearer then his own dark eyes
his cry echoing off the hills
he rears, reaching for skies.
ears pinned back, he races
leaving the mud behind
black mane follows after
i cling, sticking to his spine
the ache to win, i feel it
his legs conquering speed
we pass the other horses
my favourite lover, a steed.
we reach the top of the hill
i look back at the other
hand holding tight to his hat
his speed my black did smother
the rush these moments give me
just flying upon his back
of leaving troubles behind us
and racing along this track
my wish for you dear cowboy
for you to share my delight
of leaving troubles behind you
& race with all your might
the majestic ripple of power
clearer then his own dark eyes
his cry echoing off the hills
my joy, reaching for the skies
the mountains are still watching - ginger
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