#2950-Horses
It seems not long ago,
That in a carriage I rode.
Yet it must so be,
Because the world,
Seemed much larger,
And those with me,
Now just a memory,
Like slowly fading dreams,
From a time,
That feels distant,
And somehow unreal.
It seems not long ago,
That in a carriage I rode.
Yet it must so be,
Because the world,
Seemed much larger,
And those with me,
Now just a memory,
Like slowly fading dreams,
From a time,
That feels distant,
And somehow unreal.