[Eloura]: 341.Poems.Youth

A young horse
Sleeping in a pasture far
A young child
The fields so green
The sun so warm
The childs eyes grow heavy
As she lays beside the horse
The sky as blue as can be
And a child dreams
Of when she and the horse
Are grown and rideing across the fields
The horses eyes close and it starts to dream
Of hay and grain and the young child
Of the day
Then it dreams of the future
strong and mighty times
When it would race across the sky
with the child on it’s back