The Sand Grains

The setting sun in the western horizon Paints pictures of modern art in colours Matching much to my soulful dreams Waves, a cavalry of stallions gallop ashore Guards of this grand heritage in rebellion Retaliate and foil the cavalry's mission, Invincible might of the sand grains' unity And their valour and patriotic dedication The heaven felicitates lighting candles above Afar, from the land of winged horses As You hail and turn to a legion of Pegasus And gallop ashore in conquering craze I crave saddling you, you wild stallions And to enjoy the bliss of a ride on your back As you advance in sheer pomp and pride.