Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 12:07:26 GMT -5
Kumaya. The whole world seems to whisper her name as she saunters past.
Kumaya. Her eyes are soft now, almost playful, and she dances across the meadow with a light step.
Kumaya. For the first time in her life she feels truly free.
But only for a moment.
Now, she is faced with a new challenge - having proved she could live amongst mares, could her determination bring her prosperity amongst stallions? She knew her strong-willed, untrusting disposition was not common preference amongst males, but all she hoped was to find one that was at least amiable.
She didn't expect love.
Maybe it was seeing so many broken hearts before, and hoping hers wouldn't go the same way. Maybe it was just the natural cautiousness that she had inherited. Maybe... maybe it was something more.
Kumaya. The world seems to whisper her name as she saunters down towards the future.
Kumaya. Her eyes are soft now, almost playful, and she dances across the meadow with a light step.
Kumaya. For the first time in her life she feels truly free.
But only for a moment.
Now, she is faced with a new challenge - having proved she could live amongst mares, could her determination bring her prosperity amongst stallions? She knew her strong-willed, untrusting disposition was not common preference amongst males, but all she hoped was to find one that was at least amiable.
She didn't expect love.
Maybe it was seeing so many broken hearts before, and hoping hers wouldn't go the same way. Maybe it was just the natural cautiousness that she had inherited. Maybe... maybe it was something more.
Kumaya. The world seems to whisper her name as she saunters down towards the future.
