I Dream to Roam

I dream to roam
To see the grass
Just over the hill

I dream to roam
To ride my horse
Wherever I will

I dream to roam
Over the prairies
Beneath the sky

I dream to roam
Across the plains
As the hawk cries

I dream to roam
My face to the wind
As I ride my steed

I dream to roam
Wherever this lonely
Trail may lead

I Dream of Horses

There is a dream
Of rushing wind
And riding o’er
The growing green

There is a hope
That rises in the heart
Of flowing manes
And pounding hooves

There is an idea
Of roaming the plain
Just you and your horse
Free and wild

There is a story
Of horses and glory…
But now I am awake
And the dream is gone

There is a dream
That I wake up from
That I long to return to
And fly again

I Dream of Horses II

When I lay down to sleep
Visions of running horses,
In my slumber so deep,
Gallop through my mind

I dream of running my hand
Through the silky mane
Fingertips feeling every strand
Of that long black hair

I picture myself on his back
My face pressed into his neck
The wind pulling my hair back
As the dream goes on…

In my sleep, I hear the galloping of hooves
It seems a hundred thousand horses run
Across the prairie in my mind as I sleep
Those painted ponies kick and rear in fun

In my sleep, I hear the screaming of the stallion
As he paws at the dreamy turf of moonlight
He leaps and races ahead of the tumbling herd
As they ride to the edge of this phantom night