A dream of horses.
A sympony of movement
Power and gentleness combined
Caught in perfect clarity
As I chase from behind
As the mares cross the narrow river
Carrying the dreams that we dared to dream
Of our Once Upon a Time.
In green fields, by a mountain stream
Our dream of horses running
Through our own sweet lea
The dream we dared to share
In all its beauty, on our wedding day.
Our dreams now sit forward in the saddle
Daring us to race them hand in hand
The dreams we dared to dream
Growing strong, on our mountain land
© Dave Kavanagh @ daithiocaomanaigh.com