when unicorns ran free.
Their beauty was amazing,
spirits running free.
Back to a time filled with,
kings and queens.
The times where battles were,
fought by knights.
The unicorn guarding and,
watching from afar.
The unicorns beauty will,
never be matched.
The unicorn will always,
and forever remain free.
Open your heart and mind,
and let the unicorn free.
