They can be brown
They can be white
They can be black
Black as night
They can be fast
They can be slow
But one thing important
They like to show
They are unique
Each and everyone
one thing they like
Is to have fun
Written April 14,2002. I wrote this for a friend of mine, who is obsessed with horses, when she told me she was moving away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem