It dances around so light and fair,
as if it glides upon the air.
A coat so shimmering, shining white,
a horn so brightly golden, it gives off
light.
So pure of heart, so full of life,
my unicorn dances off into the night.
Come back, come back, come back I say,
please come back so we can play.
Slowly he turns and shakes his head,
"I cannot with you stay and play but
I leave with you this instead."
A pure heart, a peaceful soul,
and dreams yet to be born,
just don't ever stop beliving in the
Unicorn.
He turned then and danced out of my
sight,
He left me there, but not alone that
night.
For in my heart there'll always
be,
~My Unicorn~
Before me in a field of green,
appears a radiant shining dream.
The memory of my Unicorn and
me.