In fields where dreams breathe softly,
Horses gallop with the wind,
Their manes like flowing rivers,
In a world where freedom begins.

The sun casts golden shadows,
Upon their powerful stride,
Nature’s perfect harmony,
In every step they glide.

Beneath the endless heavens,
They dance with pure delight,
A symphony of movement,
In the gentle morning light.

With eyes like pools of wisdom,
They hold the earth’s embrace,
In every whispered heartbeat,
Lies their unyielding grace.