Behold, I see a great white horse,
and a man clothed with golden sunshine,
and his name that sat upon him is LOVE...
He comes proudly riding upon the silvery
clouds of our deepest most sincere dreams
to spread the golden dust of love over our
re-quieted panting hearts.
He passes his bejeweled silvery wand over the darkened
souls of men awakening emotions once hidden or lost.
In the cool of the night he rides round about
on his great white horse spreading joyful cheer
upon the minds of mankind.
And in the early light of dawn he can be
seen planting the precious seeds of love
in the fertile gardens of our lives.
Donavon Scott Vinson
