| The Meeting Silent pace across the grass Diamond hooves step high Kneeling down before the lass Bends his head to meet her eye Silky smooth and pearly white Her first love stands nigh Glowing with an inner light She strokes him with a sigh Her hand upon his shoulder Silver horn guiding the way They will leave together Free to laugh and free to play Unicorn and maiden Both pure and true of heart Run away unladen For they will never part |
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