[injunboy]

with wind in my hair the horse charged into the night. maybe we were chasing the sun, or maybe we just didnt care. it was that state of mind. i remember jumping a river, the trees they were a blurr. my horse leaned to the left and i leaned right. we ran and i laughed till i cried. moonlight dusted the clouds, distant mountains shifted as we cruised on by, starlight filled a canyon, and with one big jump we started to fly. i felt like a warrior with his big bow and arrow. i remember the wind as it flowed through my hair. flying and crying...? was i just a cheap warrior on a mission to no where?, blinded by lust, the beauty of a pretty ndn gurl... damm right! soon my pony started to slow. actually it was more like a donkey, and as for me, im not really a warrior im just a boy.