Two White Horses

Two white horses, side by side,

Graceful and strong, they did stride,

Their manes flowed in the gentle breeze,

As they wandered through the fields with ease.

Their coats shone like the purest snow,

As they roamed through the meadows below,

Their eyes so bright and full of life,

A symbol of freedom, without strife.

Together they galloped through the hills,

Their hooves pounding out a rhythmic thrill,

Their spirits soaring high and free,

A sight to behold, for all to see.

As they ran, their manes flew out behind them,

Like a banner, waving in the wind,

Their bond so strong, so pure, so true,

A love that nothing could undo.

For they were not just two white horses,

But companions, friends, and so much more,

An embodiment of beauty and grace,

A symbol of all that we adore.

So let us celebrate these two white horses,

And all that they represent with such force,

Let us remember that love and freedom,

Are the things that truly matter, of course.