It's a
big girl world
But I'm a little girl.
It's a big girl world
But I ride a big horse.
I stand
above the world.
A little girl on a big chestnut horse
We flaunt our flashy looks.
We have big heads and no remorse.
My boots,
his hooves
They pound the ground.
We don't deny
We make a sound.
The jumps
they inch up higher
My horse His is a flyer.
He makes me feel like a big girl
In a big girl world.
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by Rachel
Thompson
Overland Park, Kansas
March 21, 2002