And God took a handful of south wind
And from it formed a horse,
Saying, "I create thee, Oh Arabian.
To thy forelock I bind victory in battle.
On thy back I set a rich spoil,
and a treasure in thy loins.
I establish thee as one of the glories of the earth.
I give thee flight without wings."

For a time the Arabian ran wild in the desert.
Only the strongest and most intelligent,
The swiftest and most disciplined survived.
And then the story goes;
To Ishmael, son of Abraham,
God made a gift of the Arabian Horse.
And Ishmael was the first to tame and ride him.
And from that time on the fate of the Arabian
would be woven into the history of the Western World.