A creature so unique, so strange and so fair,
With features so odd, that it's beyond compare,
A beauty so rare, that it's hard to explain,
Its existence a mystery, in the natural domain.
It's called the Narwhal, a creature of the sea,
With a tusk so long, it's unlike anything you'll see,
Its spiral horn, a work of art, so grand and so true,
A symbol of its strength, and of its power too.
Found in the icy waters, of the Arctic so cold,
A gentle giant, that's seldom seen or told,
So elusive and mysterious, it's a creature of myth,
A sight that few have seen, and fewer still can witness.
It's said to bring good luck, and to bring the whales in,
A creature of the sea, that's rarely seen again,
So if you ever spot one, take a moment to pause,
For it's a rare and wondrous sight, and cause for great applause.
So here's to the Narwhal, a creature so rare,
A beauty of the sea, that few have had the chance to share,
May it continue to roam, and thrive in the deep,
And may its existence always remain a mystery to keep.


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