Running through the night,
On the back of a majestic beast.
Merely a shadow among the stars,
Which accompany the moon,
The only light to guide us.
Over the solid ground,
Tense muscles quiver in the cool air.
The breeze embracing us,
as we start moving faster and faster,
So the night can no longer keep up.
Mind racing, the land stretched in front of us,
Beyond comparison to anything else.
Legs whipping back and forth, steadily,
‘Til fatigue hits the massive body,
But, the soul still lives on.
And, tomorrow the flight will continue,
Just as beautiful and mysterious as before.