I want to be a horse,  

I want to gallop along a beach 

with my mane trembling on the back of my neck,

I want to walk the Highland hills of time,

I want to be a horse because they don’t care about their looks,

all horses are beautiful,

I want to be a free horse,  

I want to be a leader,

I don’t want to be ridden,

I don’t want to be kept in a small field, 

And I don’t want to be kept in a stable,

by Evie