Rare, wild and free

I am like a Unicon he says, rare, wild and free!

To be tamed, I cannot be.

My strength drives my hooves into the ground; my speed moulds the wind to my frame.

I have become one with the elemental forces of the earth.

My journey is long but my vision sees far, far and beyond the hovering blue skies above.

Maybe he wants to tame me. Then who would I be?

I was made free and set apart. I am called worthy, so distinguished from the start.

I will remain free, no frivolous words can maim me.