He left yesterday, thinking that I'd never see him come back. But when he did, I knew it was not forever, and decided to not look at him or go to him. I decided to not be attached, and to tell myself, I never had a horse, grow up!, who said wishes come true?
I woke up today, a new day, he was in his house. I left to start my day, I came back, and he was gone. This is the story of "Unlucky" the horse that was only a mere imagination. Or at least that is what I tell myself.
It is raining outside, they say rain is the best time to pray and wish, and here I wish again. For another chance of a life with a horse. This time, I wish it remains, and I wish wishes come true.
Dear Horse: Goodbye,,, even though it was less then 24 hrs, you added some joy, you made me believe in wishes. I wish you the best life, and who knows, maybe I wasn't the best for you.
And the search continues, and here I stand waiting, and wishing, and hoping, where are you horse?
Stay tuned..