16 August 2012
She is riding through forests, Riding fast and strong, She knows not where she's going, But her path is twisted and long.
She is riding through forests, Over bushes and streams, Chasing wild wishes, Childhood dreams.
She is riding through forests, On her silver steed, She rides with quick pace, Swiftness and speed.
She is riding through the forest, To the other side, But she has far to go, The forest is dark, large and wide.
Chasing Dreams • Opuss № I