Black Stallion of the night
Stands framed in silvery light
Eyes of blazing fire
Pounding hoofs future peace dire
The white mare of passion and love
Mane soft as a velvet glove
Gentle beating of the heart
Quickens with a gentle beat
Through life passion and power walk
Side by side not always together
Held together by mutual respect
Both held by mutual need
At the end power fades
Passion never in the shade
Passion supports to the end
Power and strength held in the meek
Power, solace and love must seek