Free Spirit 2

Have you ever seen her?
She runs wild with the wind,
Has no cares in the world.
Her form ever so fascinating,
her beauty, a thing of delight.
She bows to no one,
And forms bonds alone.
She is not tamable,
You simply must choose to take her on her own terms.
She runs,
Free of all burdens.
She runs, and she loves it.
I watch her, and I wish.
I wish for what she is,
I wish for what I could be.
For sometimes, it feels as though I have broken free from this cage.
But then when i try to move far,
I realize it is simply but a leash.
Ai, it is long enough that I may wonder,
But not enough to set me free.
So once again I sit and stare,
I wish and wonder.
Once again I am drawn, mesmerized and given a breath of fresh air.
As I behold what is possible, what can be,
And my hope's flame remains ablaze.
Have you ever seen her?
The Mustang,
She runs free and wild,
The wind is her sole companion,
The west her home.