THE
CLYDESDALE I KNOW
THE CLYDESDALE I KNOW HAS WINGS MADE OF LOVE
GLOOMY CLOUDS AND RAIN.... HE CAN RISE FAR ABOVE.
HE
CAN TAKE ME WITH HIM WHEN HE FLIES ABOVE PAIN
WE
TOGETHER FLY UP......... AND DOWN FALLS THE RAIN.
SMILES AND SMILES FOR THE JOURNEY WE SHARE
KISSES FROM MY CLYDESDALE.....TO YOU.... NONE CAN COMPARE.
FAR
AWAY GO MY TROUBLES
MY WORRIES GROW SMALL
I LET GO OF MY GRIP.... TO CONTROL ...THEM ALL.
UP
AWAY TOGETHER, WE FLY WITH DELIGHT
MY CLYDESDALE
AND ME... OUR HEARTS BOUND TIGHT.
THANK YOU MY CLYDE ...FOR THE SIGHT THAT I SEE
FOR THE VISION TO LOOK.... WHERE NOTHING SEEMS TO BE.
THANK
YOU FOR LESSONS... MY HEART QUICKLY LEARNED
FOR
THE LOVE IN MY HEART
AND THE RESPECT THAT YOU EARNED.
I
ONCE THOUGHT I KNEW....HOW THE WORLD... TRULY WAS
BUT
YOU GIVEN ME FREEDOM
AND WHY......WELL....JUST BECAUSE

sARA SHALDA
WHAT CLYDE SAYS TO ME
I WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AND CLYDE SAYS TO ME TO ME
I’M HUNGRY HUNGRY MAMA....EXTRA GRAIN PLEASE
FOR ME?
PATIENT AND KIND... HE STANDS
TALL AND WAITS
ON
TIME HE APPROVES.....AND TARDY HE HATES.
HURRY UP MAMA THE BIG EYES SAY
I’VE BEEN WAITING ALL NIGHT... AND NOW
IT IS... DAY
YOU
CAN MOVE FASTER... OF THAT I AM SURE
I’VE
A PROBLEM WITH HUNGER.... AND GRAIN IS THE CURE.
YOU CAN WALK FASTER... WITH THE PAIL MUCH MORE
FULL
THE BIG HORSE STANDS ASIDE
....SO ITS MORE POURABLE
DUMP
IT IN MAMA......I REALLY CANT WAIT
I
NEED THAT GRAIN NOW ....OR DRAMA I’LL CREATE!
THE
BUCKET IS DUMPED AND CLYDE IS NOW CALM
STAY
BY ME MAMA.....AND STROKE WITH YOUR PALM
MY TWO FAVORITE THINGS....... MY FOOD AND MY
MA
LIFE IS SO GOOD.......WITH
LOVE AND ALFALFA
THANK YOU MAMA FOR THE HUGS THAT YOU GIVE
THE PEPPERMINT CANDIES
AND THE GREAT LIFE THAT I LIVE

BY
SARA SHALDA
WITH
WITH CLYDE BY MY SIDE
I AM CONFIDANT AND PROUD
I LIKE Who AM
AND SO DOES THE REST OF THE CROWD
WITH CLYDE UNDERNEATH ME
I
RIDE ABOVE FRET
I SEE NO COMPLICATIONS
FROM THE BLUE RIBBONS I WILL GET
WITH CLYDE IN MY HEART
I
STAY HONEST AND SURE
INSPIRED BY HIS LOVE
THAT’S SIMPLE AND PURE.
WITH CLYDE IN MY MY ARMS
I
LET GO OF MY CARES
I HOLD ONTO MY HERO
AND THE SOUL THAT HE BARES.
WITH CLYDE IN MY MIND
I AM BRILLIANT AND WISE
INSPIRED BY AWE
MY OWN DOUBTS IN DISGUISE.
WITH CLYDE IN MY CORNER
I AM BOLD AND IM BRAVE
I STAND UP TO SCRATCHES
THAT
TRIED TO PUT’M IN HIS GRAVE.
WITH CLYDE IN MY WALLET
I SHOW EVERYONE I SEE
THE HORSE I MADE FAMOUS
THE
HORSE THAT SAVED ME.

SARA
SHALDA
MY CLYDE CAN SMILE
MY Clyde CAN SMILE
CAN YOUR HORSE DO THAT?
HE SNEAKS UP BEHIND ME
IN HIS FUNNY BROWN HAT

'
HE KNOWS
MY
CLYDESDALE IS SMART
HE
KNOW WHEN I’M SAD
HE JUST STANDS AND HE WAITS
I WALK UP TO HIM WITH MY HEART FEELING BAD
HE WELCOMES ME IN
TO A SPIRIT THAT HEALS
HE WRAPS ME IN CLYDE
AND HOW VERY GOOD IT FEELS
MY TEARS OF GREAT WOE
SOON START TO BE DRY
I SETTLE AND SOOTH
AS WE STAND EYE TO BIG EYE
THE FOG FINALLY FADES
AND THE WEIGHT GOES AWAY
MY SMILE ONCE LOST
SOON RETURNS AND I SAY
THANK YOU MY FRIEND
FOR THE HORSE THAT YOU ARE
FOR THE DREAM THAT CAME TRUE
WHEN I WISHED ON A STAR
I WISHED ON A STAR
FOR TRUE LOVE IN MY HEART
EXPECTING A MAN
LIKE MY GREAT HUSBAND ART
WHAT I FOUND INSTEAD
WAS A TREASURE INDEED
A BIG HORSE NAMED CLYDE
MY SAVIOR MY STEED

SEE
THE SMILE?
THANK YOU
THANK YOU
CLYDE FOR THE BREATH THAT YOU BREATHE
WHEN YOU
NUZZLE MY NECK
AND TUG AT MY SLEEVE
YOU
TUG AT MY HEART
WHEN YOU MOOCH ME FOR TREATS
AND SMILE SO BIG
WHEN
I GIVE YOU REPEATS
TWO IS GOOD
MORE
SLOBBER AND WETTER
A NECK PET IS FINE
BUT A BELLY SCRATCH’S BETTER
LOVE ME....
MORE ......MAMA
MY CLYDE ALWAYS ASKS
GIVE ME MORE CANDY
AND
SCRATCHING TASKS
KISS ARE GOOD
WITH
MY FACE UP TO YOURS
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS
LOVING MY CLYDE ENSURES
HUGGING IS HUGE
AS BIG AS .......I CAN REACH
I HATE TO LET GO
NOT
NEEDED...... IS SPEECH
THANK YOU CLYDE
FOR
MY SOUL THAT YOU SAVED
A SOUL THAT WAS TRAPPED
IN EGO ENSLAVED
YOU TAUGHT ME HOW
TO
LOVE IN PURE FACT
NEVER MINDING THE SIGHT
ONLY LOVING.....BY ACT
THANK YOU FOR SEEING
MY SPIRIT INSIDE
FOR
TAMING MY ANGER
AND MY OWN..... SELFISH.....DARN
PRIDE
YOU ABOVE ALL
KNEW
MY STORY OF BLAME
MY DEEP AND DARK SECRETS
AND ALL OF..... MY SHAME
YOU LOVE ME ANYWAY
AND FOR THAT IM...... IN DEBT
TO YOU GOES ....MY ALLEGIANCE
YOU
LESSONS I’LL NOT FORGET

Picking
on me
ALL THE WORLD THAT I SEE
IS PICKING ON ME
THE WHOLE BIG PLANET
STUPID
CHUNK A GRANIT
GOING OUTA ITS WAY
TO RUIN MY DAY
ALL OF THE LANDS
ARE CRUSHING MY PLANS
MY SMILING FACE
HAS
TURNED TO DISGRACE
EVERYONE SEEMS
TO BE TRASHING
MY DREAMS
SO
I QUIT
KICK THE DIRT & SPIT
ILL JUST GO SIT BY MY HORSE
AND CRY OF COURSE
BUT A FEW MINUTES GO BUY
AND
I SOON WONDER WHY
I CURSED ALL OF MAN
BUT FORGOT MY
GREATEST FAN
I
HAVE MY CLYDE
MY JOY AND MY PRIDE
ONCE MAD AND HOT
BUT NOW I AM NOT
CAUSE I ...HAVE MY CLYDE
AND
HE’S AWESOME TO RIDE
I MADE HIM THAT WAY
GOOD JOB I MUST
SAY
I
GUESS THE WORLDS ALRIGHT
SO ILL SLEEP GOOD TONIGHT

WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES
I CLOSE MY EYES
I HEAR THE CRIES
OF THE PEOPLE WORLD WIDE
THAT HAVE BEEN STRIPPED OF THEIR PRIDE
DAMAGED AND DEPRESSED
THEY FEEL HEAVY IN THEIR CHEST
LIFE’S
JUST BEEN TOO CRUEL
AND THEY’VE
BEEN PLAYED FOR A FOOL
NOTHING LEFT TO LIVE FOR
HOPE AND ENERGY NO MORE
BUT HOW DIFFERENT IT WOULD BE
IF THE POWER WAS GIVEN TO ME
I WOULD CHANGE EVERY HEART
AND WATCH EVIL DEPART
MY CHANGE WOULD NOT FAIL
CAUSE
THEIR HEART WOULD MIRROR
THAT OF A CLYDESDALE
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD IT WOULD BE
IF WE ALL COULD JUST SEE
EACH OTHERS
SPIRIT INSIDE
LIKE MY SWEET
HORSE CLYDE
