As the wind flies through the mane
Power, faith, beauty and God
They are pure power running,
As fast as lightning through the savannah
They believe in each other as a herd
Grazing and galloping through the forest at dawn
Pure magic
Nothing can tame them through nature
Only God
When man came, he needed transportation
And took over, and stole the horse's soul
Some horses were also friends with the man
While others were just labor
Every foot print you see there too is a hoof print
They use their speed and power for races
Sometimes a horse goes down
And always one rises up to heaven
People's lives do not depend on horses now
Children are friends with horses
Some still run free in the wild where nothing in nature can tame them
Only God