Wild horse
Enliven savannas
The green grass
Calm your gallop
Where the breeze is witness
From his impetuous blow.

Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop
Hooves sound
In a hurry to find
Your fate my foal!

Mountains climb
They go down rivers
They cross savannas
With so much verve
So are my dreams!

Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop
My wild horse’s hooves are ringing
In the great savanna
And the infinite horizon.

Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop
Hooves sound
Of my wild horse!

ARELIS J. MARSH