The silent soarer

Silently he soars,
through mountain great big jaws,
not knowing whats ahead
he's graceful like a thread

His hair blows through the wind,
he pushes off the ground
neigh the sound he sing
not knowing what will be found

feeling wild and free
he runs next to the sea
crash crash the silence is broken
into a world that is yet unspoken'

silently he soars,
not knowing of his cause
but yet to find and see,
so he shall soar with me

his eyes not blue as sky
his skin as dung as dirt
and his person very shy
standing high and on alert

hes almost there
the land was flat and bare
and like a bird he flies across
hes easy not like chaos

silently he soars,
through the doors on floors cause
into a world hed never seen
but yet his excited and keen,

hes close to his destination
its in the grip of his hands
its like his on vacation
then silently he stands

he looks down on us from his rock
we stand there all in shock
then my eyes begin to rain
hes back and not leaving again

silently he does not soar,
because he has returned to us
for he is our leader
protector and feeder

he is the best horse th number 1
for what is a mother w/o her son

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