Quatrain of Riding Souls
Riding Souls - don't need a saddle
I rode on my soul as if it
were a horse, across
picturesque hills and
valleys of my
Hopes,
I wished to find a ranch of
comfort whilst I could
settle down beneath
stars over loving
slopes.
To be a ranch buckaroo
with desire driven, I
gathered a herd of
wishes so very
grand,
The heart of a soul riding
cowboy brings a wonder
to life - it's great
to be God's trail
hand.
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