Have you ever rode the back of a Mustang?
Small in fracture, wild at heart, unique in genetics and mentally purposed.
How about been accompanied by their feet, which are ready to take action; their legs ready to take flight and their eyes born to see the way?
A Leaping Leader within they are. Dressed in Dark Skin and Covered in Humbleness.
Thinking, I’ve Never been on a Mustang’s Back.
Asking, how long is the ride?
Believing, my Courageousness is embedded in SUCCESS!
Therefore I’m Riding.