Fearless, they hide in each other,
Only knowing how to care for,
From near and afar,
Through chaos, being misunderstood,
Riders on the horizon, through storms they stood.
Depth only they knew to define,
Their madness raised the adrenaline,
Tenderness of deep faith and trust,
Riders on the horizon, through storms they stood.
A badass melody, a rock ballet,
A fairytale not so mellow,
All the worlds allied,
Combating they unite,
Riders on the horizon, through the storms they stood.
Spreading love, joy, self-assured,
When things went wrong, nothing soared,
Lion hearts, crusaded, waltzing through thuderstorms,
Their love was a sweet balm,
Guarding from the bad spell,
The hues of their love like an enamel,
Unpretentious, aboveboard,
Being together had everything cured,
Riders on the horizon, through the storms they stood,
Like none would ever would.
Cracker-barrel philosophy - Vaishali Adwant 