Sunday, 23 February 2014

I AM POEM

I am
I am a lover of horses
I wonder how to deal with angry friends
I hear horse whinnies


I see a rearing black stallion
I want a horse
I am friendly and caring


I pretend I own a horse farm
I feel free when i’m riding horses
I touch the soft hair of the horses
I worry i’ll never eat again
I cry when i’m hurt
I am sweet and kind


I understand I’ll probably never get a horse
I say good things to people
I dream of horses
I try hard to earn money
I hope I get a horse
I am glad I'm me