UNICORN

She has beautiful horns,

She is well adorned,

Her heart is white,

As day light is bright,

She takes delight,

In giving her widows mite,

She pays her tithe,

And never starts a fight,

She speaks softly,

She is hardly naughty,

She calms others fear,

And prays heaven near,

When times are tough,

She plays rough,

And helps others out,

She’s no tout,

Hardly pouts,

Yet, she stands out,

Her grace,

Her pace,

could teach queens how to Mate,

& dissipate hate,

Clean slates,

And integrate plays,

Some young hunter,

Wants her,

He pursues her,

He walks after her,

I hear her laughter, 

Miss sought after,

I wish her happily ever after

But in this world matters 

Who knows what’s after?

She could easily become a laughing matter,

I pray,

She stays pure,

And we all remain in awe for the unicorn!