Running with grace, Running with might, Ready to take off into flight. The wind in her face, The ground under her feet, This little filly has a need for speed. Running in races near and far, She'll challenge you in a race no matter who you are. Down to the wire, End of the line, Another gear she must find. She digs in deep and takes a mighty leap, She won! But the prize she doesn't need, For she simply has a need for speed.