The white horse,
Galloping at a breath taking gait.
With tenacious pride.
By reason of your elegance.
You are an image
Painted in a palace.
You are as Majestic as the palace
Royalty in trait
On adrenaline, I treasure
The significance with every ride
I will do it all again till the sun
Goes down and rises again.
It is magnificent
Morality forces me to confront the inevitable.
Bite my tongue and restrain my true affection.
Oh Kili !, my white horse.