The Human Horse.

With pounding hooves and flowing mane,

The human horse begins its reign.

A symbol of strength, speed, and grace,

It leads us on a timeless chase.

From dusty trails to racing tracks,

The human horse never lacks

The power to take us far and wide,

And fill us with a sense of pride.

Through centuries it has served us well,

Carrying us through heaven and hell.

From wars and battles to peaceful rides,

It has been our loyal guide.

But as we ride, we must not forget

That this creature we so often beget

Deserves our care, our love, our respect,

For it is not a machine, but a living object.

Let us treat it with kindness and compassion,

For it is not just a means of fashion.

Let us remember its spirit and soul,

And in doing so, make it whole.

For the human horse is not just a ride,

But a symbol of our own human stride.

Let us treat it with the love it deserves,

And in doing so, our own spirits will serve.