Close your eyes and imagine
A wide grassland underneath a starry sky.
Mist is coming up, it smells like earth and rain.
Feel the warm air around you and listen
To what the night is telling you.
Listen closely and you will hear,
Hoofbeat
Or is it just the beat
of your own heart?
Now open your eyes and see
What the winds has formed from mists and dreams
A horse is standing right in front of you.
Take a step closer and
It will disappear
Without leaving a trace.
Touch the wind and you will know
The true meaning of freedom.
A wide grassland underneath a starry sky.
Mist is coming up, it smells like earth and rain.
Feel the warm air around you and listen
To what the night is telling you.
Listen closely and you will hear,
Hoofbeat
Or is it just the beat
of your own heart?
Now open your eyes and see
What the winds has formed from mists and dreams
A horse is standing right in front of you.
Take a step closer and
It will disappear
Without leaving a trace.
Touch the wind and you will know
The true meaning of freedom.
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This picture is for Windsong, including her beautiful fursona Windsong. Hope it is right, tell me if you want something to be changed.