http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CLQGuR7N1o
This video relates to my life because of my love for horses. They describe me, define me. I am not
perfect, but they are. I can be me around them. Horses are powerful, beautiful and strong. Some fear
them, some respect them, some admire them. They cannot be described in a word, in a sentence. When a
horse walks into view, the whole word melts away into the shadows. All we see is this stunning beast that
shakes his mane with pride and stomps the ground with beauty.
The music fits the video perfectly. When the singer talks about how "she is all extremes", I think
about how horses are the same, and people. Horses do not always behave, or always be perfect.
But do humans? No. Sometimes, a horse feels wild and frisky. Sometimes, a horse feels sore and does
not want to work. It's the same for humans. We have good days and bad days, exciting days and irrelevent
days. One cannot figure out another by a simple glance, we are all perfect mysteries. Horses are not humans,
but they are people, and should be treated as such.
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