We run free, our hearts and souls,
As free as the cool night air.
Our hooves thunder across the earth.
Our manes flow like the river.
We are wild. We are free.
We keep our families at our flanks:
Protecting, loving, and caring.
We live off the land that we were bred,
And never ask for more than given.
We are wild, We are free.
We rest among the greenest pastures.
We drink in the coolest streams.
We sleep under the brightest stars,
And reside in glorious mountains.
We are free, We are horses.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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