I found in America
The wild horse.
Excuse me
I am not there
To recommend
To go with my words.
And I call you here
To see and enjoy
The flowers.
The horse is there
As known to all
To understand events
All around near
And far.
All for the horse,
I am not here
To tell you
All passive truth.
My favourite is
The horse,no doubt.
True,
The wild horse
Can never be a
Mutual friend of
Anyone anywhere.
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I would like to translate this poem
True, The wild horse Can never be a Mutual friend of Anyone anywhere......awesome.... WILD HORSE THE america! ! ! amazing