White stallion of the night,
Thundering hooves of the telling plight.
Gliding fleet and sure,
True love rare and pure.
Canters onward in my dreams,
Planting love’s smoldering steam.
Mane and tail flowing in the wind,
Love’s message he must send..
Through time and space knowing no bounds,
The white stallion must make his rounds.
Over the earth the steed must sail,
With spirit undaunted, never to fail.
The stallion of love carries on
Expelling love from dusk to dawn.