Gabriel was my first horse, half Belgium, half Arabian. He was so much more than a horse though...he was my best friend. When he died, a part of me went with him, no doubt about it. We did everything together and he taught me in my youth many things about Life.
SONG TO GABRIEL You were the source from where it all began: When love was first offered And you returned three-fold When trust was established And never since fragmented. I've loved "other" horses But they haven't come close The passion you returned Always when I expected it the least And yet needed it the most This Song is For You, Gabriel White Horse of my Dreams When the trumpet calls Come gather my Soul And ride me past Rainbows And your favorite streams Like we did in the old days In another life Except this time is forever To sing you this Song Shall we share it with others Who heard it before but Didn't know the source where it all began . . . This Song is for you, Gabriel The Angels all smile When they see this White Horse Dance to words he knew all along.
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