This is for a contest I’m in. I wrote this poem a long time ago, when all I could think about was horses…and ponies. I’d sit by my window thinking all the time about what my horse would be someday. So this is what I wrote. Looking back I thought this would make a beautiful vid…becuase it came from a heart longing for that friendship. POEM: He teaches our souls to fly, to soar over our tribulations. Why is it we love these creatures? Maybe it’s the silence the peace. We’re no longer judged The world may be watching But here on MY horse We know nothing else but the wind the sky… Our minds work as one. We speak to each other. We hear nothing else but the thunder of hooves leading a path to a victory far more than gold could ever buy. Because a friend means more than life itself. By Megan AWARDS: *1st Place in Round 2 of Riding6′s contest
