In fields where dreams and freedom blend,
The horses run, their spirits unconfined.
With manes like whispers in the wind,
They chase the sun, leaving shadows behind.

Their hooves create a rhythmic song,
A symphony of strength and grace.
They gallop through the world so wide,
In timeless beauty, finding their place.

The gentle sway of tails in flight,
A dance of nature, pure and free.
In their eyes, a universe of light,
Reflecting skies and endless seas.

Oh, noble creatures of the land,
With hearts untamed, forever wild.
In every step, a story told,
Of ancient paths and journeys bold.