A deep feeling of live and the will to realize many exploits and to assure a long success
Like a horse galloping endlessly along an infinite path, preaches as a king in this heart of crystal, sowing the eternal hope. Tomorrow says the horse, some mountains will be risen and a castle on a limpid water streaming from a generous abundant fountain of an inexhaustible source, will be built.
Also in the shadows of black forests, a gleaming lightning, illuminating, yields the darkness to the day light. At the dawn of the next day, the horse will ride to a new sky in search of a star meteor that will throw a new torch of a new exploit and a new breath in cascade of a grandiose hope to relive after yesterday's grief.
When the world is in ruins and when life fades, the galloping horse will begin to build again and restoring the vestiges as they were together yesterday, to hold the weight of a building.
When people will no longer be human and will turn their backs on you, the horse as a twin comrade of both the soul and spirit, will take you into his living world where time is full by the realization made of an infernal perseverance, of wonders. Endless exploits to mark the time of an eternal gallop. And when death will carry you away, you will be forever present thanks to your galloping horse that has carried you to the upstream of yourself to pierce the enclosure of both the victory and glory.Thanks to the eternal ambition.