In realms of legends, tales unfold,
Of Contessa, a beauty to behold,
A black Friesian, noble and strong,
A steed that triumphs, never wrong.
With flowing mane and eyes so bright,
She carries knights in proud respite,
Through jousting fields, a regal sight,
She shines with grace, her power ignites.
From ancient tournaments to modern day,
Contessa reigns in her own way,
With muscles rippling as she strides,
She conquers obstacles with fearless pride.
Jousting arenas gleam in awe,
As Contessa commands without a flaw,
Her spirit unmatched, her spirit pure.
A symbol of courage that will endure
Contessa, majestic and true.
Through centuries past and battles anew, inspiring us all to chase our dreams,
To be the best, with heart that gleams.
Nero has spirit that is unyielding, his resolve revealing.
Esteemed and gallant, he is divine,
With a spirited essence that transcends all time.
But amid the fervor of the tournament's roar,
He revels in antics, daring and more.
In the arena, his hooves thunder and pound,
As spectators watch, spellbound.
He prances with poise, a spectacle rare,
Enthralling all with his flair.
Yet amidst his displays, he remains gentle and kind,
A spirit of mischief, in him entwined.
Nero brings joy to crowds throughout these lands.
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