Beneath the azure sky, where freedom whispers,
They gallop with grace, in nature’s embrace,
Their manes like rivers flowing wild and free,
A dance of strength, of spirit, and of race.

Through fields of gold, past mountains high,
They journey on with unbridled might,
Their eyes hold secrets of ancient lore,
A silent bond, between earth and sky.

In twilight’s glow, their shadows merge,
A symphony of hooves, a rhythmic surge,
Each stride a testament to liberty,
Carved in the heart of eternity.

And as the stars begin to blaze,
They rest beneath the moon’s soft gaze,
Dreaming of endless horizons wide,
Guardians of the wild, with nothing to hide.