they made it for her birthday
there's a rusty little brown horse
 
 
There's a rusty little brown horse
that can only little run,
But it runs upon the children's hearts
and down the pools of fun.
It runs upon the tips of thought
and through the western sand,
across the darkness of the mind
into a rainbow land.
So hold it close, beneath your heart,
so the beat of it can ride,
through the brightest day
and the longest night
with your lovin' side by side.
 
                --Roy Culver


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