Cowboy and I
The wind travels through my hair,
Like a water runs over a water fall,
Water and wind are similar and that they run smooth,
They run smooth as a horse,
The horse talks through the way he reacts to me,
We have an understanding,
Me and cowboy the horse,
He knows I am a beginner and trys to take advantage of me,
Hes worse than a stubborn mule sometimes,
But hes a great gosh darn grand horse,
As he runs smooth I feel the wind in my hair once more,
Smooth o smooth,
It whispers into my ear,
I feel happy that this isn’t water cause It would get stuck in my ear,
We end the run into a walk and the sensation is gone.