This is for my horse, who was abondon for a year before i got her.

Beauty and Anger

Beauty in side and out

A black mare runs with the wind

The sun smiling down upon her

Her eyes wild and free

She was happy

But she has fallen

Destroyed, beaten and ignored

Hash hands and mean words

She did everything to please them

But it was never enough

When they left her

In the middle of no where

She cried in the rain

And then she got angry

And no one ever bothered this mare again

But on one faithful day,

She came to a new barn

And she was still angry

After a while,

No one would ride this

Wild mare

And then I found her

She calmed down

And returned to her gentle soul

I guess

I saved her

And in a way,

She saved me

And one day

When the people who didn’t care

Are old and gray

Me and Devin,

will gallop over their grave