Emerson from Highlanders Yards
Emerson, I see you, you’re racing in the clouds. Do you remember Emi? How vigorous the blue of the river, how breathtaking the light in the mountain. Hello big wolf, I see the gleaming haze of a red deer, and suddenly you’re here under the trees, endless greens of the leaves. I see butterflies, I can hear the fluttering, I hear your gallop.