As I stand here, full of awe and wonder

I look upon thee so full of grace and prestige

You alone are the one that my soul longs to find

With your ever careful steps treading so light

Upon the footpaths in the hills below

Your long and luxurious tail streams behind you

In the midsummer night's breeze

You alone are the one thing my soul yearns to find

Not to capture or to prey, but to gaze and adore and marvel your beautiful frame

For you are a thing of beauty and mystery, nothing on earth could ever contain you

Though man has tried so long and hard, but yet you evade

With a stride of glorious power you leave behind in your wake,

Those who have tried and still yet fail.

So I stand here and marvel at the equine wonder in which God created