The Unicorn Realm

High on the highest mountain

Or so I've heard told

Is the land of the unicorns

Surely a sight to behold.

A little bird told me

For he'd been there you see

He said it's a tranquil place

He goes there frequently.

But as a sprite I have not been

To the realm of the unicorn

It's above the clouds, hidden by magick

The little bird says they're never forlorn.

He says they leave rarely

To roam about to and fro

The enchantment goes with them

So none can follow them home.