My Spirit Animal Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The horse, they say, my spirit free,
Walks with a heart that can't agree
To fences built, to gates shut tight,
It craves the open, day and night.

I need to move, like air I breathe,
A brand new path, to interweave
With thoughts untold, a distant view,
A world unseen, a journey new.

For me, it's more than just a choice,
It's freedom's whisper, freedom's voice.
A solemn promise, deep and true,
A vow to always wander through.