"And God took a handful of southerly wind, blew his breath upon it, and created the horse."
Forever Free;
Of all the things I've ever seen, Of all the dreams I've ever dreamed, The finest sight that's come to me, White horses wild beside the sea
They ran across the trackless sand In that remote, forgotten land,And in their running they were freeBeside the boundless, unchained sea.
They raced the first light of the day And surged across a shallow bayTo feed at ease in grassy plains With wind alone to groom their manes.
No barn or stable was their home.No one could govern where they roamed.They galloped on the fenceless tracts With no ones burden on their backs.
And each swift horse was nature's child At home on land forever wild, And each wild horse was meant to be At home on land forever free.
