Silje mor!

From day to day and year to year
It's you that makes me whole
The pounding of your hooves
Sparks magic in my soul.

Who could match out joy?
None would be so bold
As we canter through the meadows
In a dance of ages old.

You were a gift from Heaven
On Earth you give me wings
And even Angel envy
The joy such freedom brings

We will travel the world over
And track the rainbow to it's end
We will find out pot of Gold
And continue 'round the bend.

Our Gold may come as trophies
Or ribbons flashing blue
But these things matter little
My Treasure lies in YOU.

2 kommentarer


16.09.2012 kl.20:16

S fin hest! :) Fine bilder


17.09.2012 kl.19:52

Oi s trist.. Antar at Silje ikke er med oss og har heller funnet veien til de evig grnne enger. Alltid vondt, men alle de gode minnene lever videre i deg :-) Sender deg gode tanker!

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