**Ode to the Mythical Steeds**

**Ode to the Mythical Steeds** 

In the realm of gods and thunder,

Pegasus soars, a wonder.

Wings of ivory, mane of silk,

Through the clouds, as smooth as milk.

Sleipnir treads on Bifrost bright,

Eight hooves dancing, sheer delight.

Odin's steed, through realms he strides,

In his gait, the world divides.

Kelpie lurks in waters deep,

Emerald eyes that never sleep.

Beware the ride he offers free,

Or in the depths, you'll cease to be.

Uchchaihshravas,

pride of skies,

Seven heads, where wisdom lies.

Indra's mount, in heavens high,

Neighs a song, a lullaby.

Tulpar's wings, a swift embrace,

Over steppes, he sets the pace.

Freedom's symbol, fierce and grand,

Hoofprints left on sacred land.

Majestic beasts of lore and old,

Their tales in starlight, brightly told.

In every myth, they've carved their place,

Eternal steeds of noble grace.