Hi, a while back I wrote about my daughters who want to ride.  Well, Charlotte, who's almost seven years old has written a poem that she wants to share with you.

There was a horse that had a owner,

I dreamed of her when I was sleeping.

I loved the horse so much.

After breakfast I went to see the horse.

In the sunlight she was so beautiful.

Her hair shone in the sun.

After she brushed her,

She went for long walks

In the parks.

When they got back

They would play for a long time

Chasing each other.

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