RIDE WITH ME
When the sun rises I’ll be waiting, ride with me,
On a beautiful black horse, I’ll be sitting.
Wake to the morning, open your sleepy eyes,
Through a bedroom window, can you see me outside.?
Let’s not waste this day as together we’ll share,
Are you ready my darling, let’s ride?
Hold on tight, ride with me across the land,
Beyond the grassy hills, through the tall trees, we ride.
Feel the wind all around, through that flowing hair,
As free as can be imagined, only you and me.
A four legged friend will guide us into the day,
Even the sun can’t catch us, we’re gone far away.
Ride with me as we run from nightfall,
Back to where you sleep, back too where again
I’ll be waiting, ride with me.
Keith Garrett
If only.
Sounds good
Keith, your words take me back years ago when I rode a horse a few times.
Thanks so much
On Tue, Aug 27, 2019 at 7:44 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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