Behold The
Unicorn
- Carole
McLaughlin -
Enchanted
Forest, filled with silence
Hushed and
waiting for the morn.
Comes the
sound of prancing hoof beats,
Comes the
mystic Unicorn.
Behold the
Unicorn, majestic and strong
Flowers
tangled in his mane,
Residing
in the Enchanted Forest
Mystical
powers he doth claim!
His coat
is white, a satin sheen,
Reflecting
shafts of silver moonlight.
As he
moves silently among the fairies,
Guarding
them from dark of night.
Behold the
Unicorn, wild and free,
Magic
powers said to own.
Behold
this rare and handsome creature
As through
the forest he doth roam!
His is a
legendary magic
He can fly
across the moon!
He unfolds
wings of untold beauty
Leaving
our presence all too soon.
Spiraled
horn, affixed to forehead,
Nostrils
flaring and blazing eyes!
Rearing
upward, forelegs dancing,
He lifts
his body toward the sky!
Full of
beauty and full of grace,
A legend
from long ago...
Behold our
proud and magic creature,
Believe in
magic and then you will know!
Behold the
Unicorn, creature of the night
Legend
from days of old
Behold
this rare and magical creature
Whose
mystery forever remains untold!
The
midnight magic now surrounds him.
Stars look
down on forest floor,
Brightness
and beauty all around him
As he
flies away once more!
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