I run free and wild. A deep river is my only fence. Along the grassy plains I do what ever I want and still be free. When I run, I duck my head to go faster. My mane and my tail fly free with my rhythmic run.

I am untamable. Never caught and never broken in. I am a free spirit. Meant to be out and free, I am rarely chased. If ever chased I am so fast and strong, just try and catch me.

I am a white stallion, a wild, white stallion.