A FRIEND

A FRIEND - a poem by Randy

Carrie was a very good friend of mine.
Anytime I needed a friend
She was always there.
But a lot of people think that now she is gone
They should be sad.
But I see it as a happy time.
No more pain, no more wheelchair.
She will be made whole
Carrie will be complete again.
And she is with her son whom she loved.
Now she is spending eternity with him
And making him laugh and smile.

When I ride

Preparing for the First Ride of the Year

A cowboy gets ready to start showing horses, but
There is a difference for this cowboy.
This cowboy has a lot
Of obstacles to overcome
Because he is physiclaly challenged.
He has to get his mind on track
And ready for the show. 
When he rolls into the barn,
He knows what it takes to win.
It is a challenge for him,
But he does not back down from a challenge.
He has a true cowboy spirit
And cowboys do not know how to quit.
He is one of a dying breed.
                                         ~ Randy Morgan