
I'll ride a snow white stallion to the moon today, just me and him. We'll stay for the day. No one will miss me, I am sure of that. I'm just by myself and that's a true fact. I'll ride a snow white stallion to the moon today, leave this place. Go far away. One day, someday, I hope today. People ask me - Don't you see how could such a horse possibly be? He's not any horse (this stays between you and me) See, he's a very special horse. That only I can see. He has no name to speak, yet with just a whistle he arrives at my feet. Tall and so White. So bright, like fresh fallen snow on a cold winter's night. His mane so long. It would seem that he arrived upon big beautiful wings. Quivering with untamed energy, like a bright star ready to explode. He wears no halter, no saddle, no lead. Just his self, as mighty as can be. He stands with glowing eyes just looking at me. I don't make a movement so as not to spook him, just stare up in wonder and anticipation of the very next moment. I wonder why me? He gracefully lowers his head and that's when I know. I know in my head, In my heart that this was meant to be. I'll ride a snow white stallion to the moon today. Like a shooting star we'll just soar away.


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