A Wild Horse Roams The Land Poem

 A wild horse roams the land,

 With mane and tail flying high,

 He gallops through the prairie,

 With a spirit that cannot die.

His hooves pound the earth below,

 A thunder that echoes wide,

 A symbol of freedom and grace,

 A creature that cannot be tamed or tied.

He dances in the wind and sun,

With a reckless joy that's bold,

A symbol of the wild and free,

A spirit that never grows old.

With eyes that sparkle like diamonds,

 And a heart that beats like a drum,

 He gallops through the endless fields,

 With a wildness that cannot be undone.

So here's to the crazy wild horse,

With his spirit that cannot be tamed,

A symbol of freedom and power,

 A creature that will always remain.