White Horse - Vales

I am the white horse

I am the white horse

That staggers on for miles so fearlessly

Planting each step so gracelessly

To a beloved pace

Of an unforgivable nerve and an unforgettable ache

A voyage of thirst

With a white water appetite

A tendency that I will take instinctually

Wander on, drift gracelessly

As it wanders on, I’m wondering

Where does it drift to?

Where do we begin?

I’ll leave a trail of footprints in

the sea I’ll leave a trail of footprints

They will never be seen

The trees remain still

Throughout the glimmer of the sun I am the white horse

I’ll leave footprints

I’ll leave a trail

I’ll leave footprints

I’ll leave a trail