White horses
You ran too fast
I couldn’t catch up
I ran too slowly
You wouldn’t wait
Look, the sky is golden
You want to share this beauty with me
Sigh, the street is crowded
I want to tell you my loneliness
You run slower
I run faster
Side by side
We share
Seventeen years
There is a strong, little white horse
Beside us
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The first of April is our wedding anniversary. We ate at a restaurant. Our son was with us. He is a little young man now and my eyes could not leave him. I love him so much. He took photos for his mum and dad.
