There aren't many ways to explain
Some things just reflect Your majesty
Maybe none other than a wild horse.
Like this horse, I desire to be free.
Unhinge me from these fences!
Release me from this bondage!
There's no fear,
Only splendor and grace,
Doing what it was created to do.
Moves like the wind
Sounds like lightning
A display of simple strength and purity,
Unadulterated beauty from a bygone era.
Ryan Bowser 