I am your equal.
I am a wild creature that can never be like you.
I have heart, courage and the game spirit that is my heritage, and I will be respected.
I will be taught, and I will please, and maybe in time I will be your intimate.
But I will never be your possession.
Mine is a fierce love which knows no mercy for failure, no sympathy for weakness.
I have come from the desert with its closeness to the spirit of nature which you do not understand.
I was born of the wind, mine is a warrior spirit.
I cannot be humiliated in punishment or defeated even in death.
For my spirit lives on in my children's children.
This is a short share about a dear friend and partner..who saddly passed 4yrs. ago this month.Najask a spitfire of a horse...my best friend and work mate.I met my friend while working for a trail barn in West Virginia.Najask came from a horribly abussive situation to us.He was branded an outlaw,but when he and I met it was love at first site for us both.I was also going through a spiritual healing process...together we helped each other over come the past .Our bond grew strong we both needed unconditional love and much kindness and found it in each others company.In his honor I have my email address.Every day I thank the creater for bringing the little spitfire into my life.He is missed greatly and still loved very much.