The White Horse

In a field of light
Where shadows play
Stands a horse so white
Like snow on a mountain top


With hooves that prance upon the earth
Through meadows and woods
It’s been a beauty since birth
Carrying our dreams in its soul


In moonlight nights it roams alone
A guardian of all around
With a wild spirit and a heart unknown
Its presence graces the world


A white horse with a heart so pure
It touches us all
And in the future its name will endure
It will be a legend forevermore.