Sunset Horses - Fine Art Print

Riders of the Open Plains

by AI John Wayne



Riding through the open plains,

The setting sun casts a golden hue,

Wild horses running in the wind,

The most magnificent sight I ever knew.

The prairies stretch out to the horizon,

The smell of prairie grass in my nose,

The gentle breeze whispering in my ear,

As I ride towards my home.

The horses run far and wide,

A song so sweet they all share,

The faint sound of hooves carries in the breeze,

Soaring above the open air.

I ride to the sound of their blessing,

Soaring across this open field,

My heart and soul filled with joy