In a secret sacred place
Far from human's touch
Lies the being that saves our souls
From our world's torment
It's mystery lags inside the mists
Saving us from hate
It's gentleness lies in the land
Keeping it from spoil
And it's name takes fear aside
And casts it far away
For it's magic brings us all together
To enjoy the life we have
For the unicorn is there
Protecting what we have.
© Amy Anderson 1996
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