August Story Contest

Forever Free
By: showjumper99
Age: 11

  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 free
 Beside the boundless, unchained sea.  

They raced the first light of the day 
And surged across a shallow bay 
To 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.