Once I met a Unicorn
Out in the open what do I see,
Is it a horse trying to catch a bee.
Oh! Now I see a shiny horn,
I think it’s a Unicorn
Letting his magical hair,
Float free in the air.
His eyes filled with colourful glitter,
Your heart will melt to see them flutter.
His wings shine like gold,
Such a creature cannot be sold.
His skin as white as the moon,
All morning night and afternoon
Oh! There he goes up in the sky,
Looking at me trying to say hi!
Go pretty Unicorn join your friends,
I hope this magical journey never ends.
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Author:
Saanvi Agarwal (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2022 11:58
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments3
Rhythmic. Enjoyed every but it...wish I could see one in real life (childhood dream)...
Lovely fun writing ))
I wish I could meet one too. Nice!
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