My Horse, by FarmGirl
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Goldern far and so shiny,
at first I thought you were a little tiny,
Huge brown eyes and a star so neat,
Long creamy mane and delicate feet,
Along smooth gallop and prancing walk,
Oh lord I wish you could talk!
A dream horses pace,
And a gorgeous face,
Oh you're the one for me,
You fill my hear with joy and glee,
And at the show you win for me,
Plus you jump so many obstacles so carefully,
Some people say you're only a toy
But i'm proud of you my goldern boy,
You fill many heart with desire,
With coat of gold and spirit of fire,
You're not just a horse,
Your my friend of course. |
Posted: 2007-05-13 06:51:35 UTC |
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