Rejoice in Freedom Blog Archive on March 12, 2010, 9:00

by Violet Inkpen, age 13

I kick up my feet and shake my mane
Oh to be free on the wide and wild plain
I run in the sun and chase the wind for miles
My freedom and charm brings to humans smiles

Oh how I love freedom’s call
As I gallop in my herd of mustangs big and small
All are called to run and be free
This is what mustangs were meant to be

To watch the foals dance around
To watch hooves pounding the ground
To see a sea of bodies move as one
To be warmed and guarded by the sun

The call of the wild