Magical &
Mystical
If deep in your
heart, you truly believe,
A sight you then will behold, Of a creature of brilliance who bears a gold horn,
Is how the story's told.
Many a man a horse they shall see
Standing straight in front of them,
They have closed eyes of non faith,
And persuded a life of pure sin.
They canter amongst fields made of green,
Drinking the water from a lake,
When I close my eyes and dreams bring me here,
It's then that I pray not to wake.
Thier beauty for years has mezmerized me,
Perfection with them at it's best,
When God had created the Unicorns soul, he truly out did all the rest.
Nothing has ever come close in it's tries,
To grace this fine world we call ours,
All the princesses living in enchanted lands,
Stare down at them from their high above towers.
I thank God each day that my eyes can behold,
A vision that most will not see,
They roam my world built on fantasy,
Where there I shall let them roam free.
"The
Unicorn"
A creature of beauty
A creature of grace
Yes, everything has it's place,
But, you, my friend,
Have a place all your own
Where no one else can find,
For you exist within my heart
And also in my mind.