Riding free

She rides the horse
A free spirited steed
Hooves galloping swift
Wings flying wide
Sometimes on the ground
on the lush green meadow
Sometimes in air
On the fluffy white clouds
kicking up the grass
And sometimes the clouds
Bouncing manes
And her flowing hair
Matching their rhythm
Matching the strides
There is a song
That the wind sings
She hears the song
She sings that too
There are no reins
There is nowhere to go
She rides, she flies
Far above the fences
Far above the lanes
there in the winds
She rides free