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