He climbed on the brown horse,
the one with a purple saddle,
decorated with yellow swirls.
He felt like Aladdin
flying through the sky
on his magic carpet,
breezing through the clouds.
Then he spotted her.

Princess Jasmine
riding her white tiger
decorated with flowers and gems,
elegant, just like her.
Her hair flowed in the wind.
She looked at him and smiled.
It was like sunshine
on a rainy day.
It warmed his heart
as he rode through forests,
waterfalls and reflecting lakes.
Round and round.

They fought with valor,
racing side by side.
Sir Edward of England
on his pretty white mare,
Sir Gabriel of Spain
on his speedy black stallion.
Their swords clashed with might
as they rode through the forest.
Sun caught a glimpse of metal
and blinded Sir Edward
as he thrusts his sword
at Sir Gabriel,
who almost toppled over.
The crowd went wild.
Round and round.

The brothers dressed for war
in matching blue armor,
raising their swords,
shouting with might,
ready to fight… on horseback.
They rode through forests,
up and down the hills.
They raced through the lake,
their horses kicking up water.
They approached the castle,
slashing at their foes,
one by one, the enemies fell.
Round and round.

He held her close,
she clung to him.
it was her first ride.
Princesses are trained
to mount horses
and ride like a lady
at the tender age
of one.
She touched the horse
curiously.
She giggled and laughed
as they rode through the meadow.
Round and round.

The music stopped.
“Again, again!” they shouted.
Imagination runs wild.
Dreams come true.
Round and round.