Galloping Knights

Those knights are drifting far above us to the sounds of Pink Floyd as us mere mortals are grounded on mundus, jaws agape
You couldn't help but admire the nobility of those steeds as they danced in union
You knew this was a moment you'd reflect upon, many moons from now with a quiet smile
Your friends and family, Looking upon your countenance, asking, What is it?
You pause a moment before responding... finally uttering only the few words, "You had to be there"
In your dreams you still hear the sounds of the horses neighing... free
*double salute*