LovePublished by GHC • Jun 26th, 2011 • Category: Poetry
by icehorse, age 14
As I drive down the streets of my county,
I see these beautiful horses
In paddocks with only the shade of trees for shelter.
They may not live in the best conditions,
But I am sure they still love their masters unconditionally.
Because to horses,
It makes little difference whether they live in a fancy stable
Or an old run-down barn.
They will love their masters
Because to them it only matters
if they have a person who loves and cares for them.
And I can only hope that they have a person to love them.