
| Welcome to our Mystic Fields where unicorn frolic in the sunshine and bluebells grow wild. | |||||
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| Fresh water falls from the mountain and into a pond surrounded by lush green forest, where many of our mystical creatures of our fields can be found. Our fresh watering hole is used by many of our four legged residents. | |||||
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Unicorn sat in his unified world Below him all God's heavens twirled He was monitoring the thoughts of those in his charge Diverting any evil dreams at large His mental powers were like a shield Diverting any nightmares that were afield Ensuring children slept in gentle peace And all their nocturnal agitation cease He is the original dream catcher of aeons past But he too is worrying - will his powers last As fairies and goblins fade away Will Unicorns also disappear one day As sure as the sun throws earth the moon's silhouette How can Santa Claus and Fairies come under threat When mortals know that the heavens - are beyond comprehension How can they reject magic and put fairyland into contention The Unicorn is aware few children now believe what their mothers say And that most family values are challenged and begin to fray But how can the world exist without a fairy realm Surly just mortal reality alone will overwhelm And as traditions and values are flouted and put to the test Children will eventually be full of anguish - and over stressed But to change inevitable development is not a Unicorn's responsibility He is aware it is not his vocation and is far beyond his ability Yes - one day just like the fairies he may fade away . . . And re-emerge in fairy heaven to live out his days For there is a mystical paradise where magic is unimpeded And its full of fellow unicorns and fairy friends - all no longer needed
Albert Gazeley |
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| Our beautiful unicorns come to wish you a farewell, as we reach the edge of the fields and about to enter the next destination in our journey. | |||||
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