Saturday, March 14, 2009

will you

Will you be my mother
Will you be my father
Will you give me a name
Will you be my hope
Will you be my strength
Will you be my voice for me when I can't speak
Will you be guiding light
Will you take me for who I am
Will you make me your choice
Will you love me for what happens or doesn't
Will you hold my hand when I reach out
Will I be a perfect fit for you
I am sacred about what is a head of me will you stay by me for better or worse because I have faith in you.

Mustang

As the weeks went by I was on the mend and back to being my normal self. I was back to riding my horses and hanging out with my brothers. No much has happened except I found an abandoned horse and we brought it home. It's a mustang we found him romeing wild out in the fields. "You know horse we can start to like each other if you give me a change" I said "You know I like you too neah" Marc said. I laughed at him "I never knew horses talked" I laughed. "What should we namer her?" Marc asked. "How about Texie yah know for were we live" I said. "Sounds good" Marc said and we walked back