His silken touch nurtured from the land
To soothe sedate an understand
A will an spirit of srong demand
Guided by his gentle hand

Unbridled power of nature's intense
Respectfully graced an to fence
Set free would be immense
Commanding repect is common sense

When trust is won then you've begun
To bond to the spirited one
An let him feel to be number one
Your loving touch its job done

For now he'll give all his will
Tempered by hand an nurtured still
His spirit not broken but will
Appreciate your whispered hand... a great skill