In the morning light, they prance so free,
A majestic dance, wild and carefree.
Their manes flow like waves in the sea,
A sight of pure grace, a beauty to see.

Through fields of green, they gallop and play,
Under the sun’s warm, golden ray.
Their spirits soar, no fear, no dismay,
In nature’s embrace, they find their way.

With each stride, their power unfolds,
A story of strength, silently told.
Their eyes, so wise, their hearts so bold,
In their presence, a treasure to behold.

As twilight falls, they gather near,
Whispering secrets only they hear.
In the gentle dusk, they disappear,
Leaving behind memories so dear.