Gifts can be presents
Gifts can be fulfilled wishes
But the best gift of all
Is your friendships
Not one,
Not two
But anyone whose love and friendship is true

Horses

I want to be a horse
That lives wild and free
Feel the wind in my face
That's where I want to be

Run for miles on end
Without a single stop
Carry on running
Until the cliff begins to drop

I want to be a horse
And live wild and free
I'd feel the wind in my face
Oh I wish that were me