Early Morin ride

I wake,

look out my window.....

its still dark,

i smile

as i slip on my jeans and shirt

I grab my boots

I walk quitley down the stairs,

not to wake my dad.

then once outside I

slip on my boots, then I walk out to the barn

and see him

hes standin that waitin

knowin that I want him

I throw a rope of his neck,

tye em to the fence,

then throw the saddle on him,

slip the briddle over his head

and swing into the saddle

turn him away from the house,

and ride out to the pond

I wake the cattle, stirin em up a lil

then pull my horse up and look at the sunrise

over the mountain, with it relefting in the pond,

I hear the bell ringin, sayin

breakfast is surved,

I wounder where the time it

I turn myhorse around and run back to the house

and jump of my horse to go and eat, before a hard day gatherin cows