May Story Contest Midnight Ride By: Myhorseluv Age: 16 Quietly, she walks through woods Her hooves don’t make a sound, Her mane and tail gently flow with the wind, She uses her legs with an elegant stride, Making her perfect for a midnight ride
Midnight Ride By: Myhorseluv Age: 16
Quietly, she walks through woods Her hooves don’t make a sound, Her mane and tail gently flow with the wind, She uses her legs with an elegant stride, Making her perfect for a midnight ride
