Unicorn Light
It illuminates the night
One night, when it was shady all around,
Suddenly, there was light.
I look around to see what I have found,
And it is Unicorn Light.
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I look at it, and,
Since it is night,
I thought I must be dreaming...
But still, I see Unicorn Light.
*
It rides upon a secret rainbow, up above the clouds,
I cannot believe my eyes, not sure if I can trust my sight.
It does not come down,
But still, I see Unicorn Light.
*
Now I am wondering; is this real, this live unicorn?
When it leaves, I shall indeed be left to mourn.
But still when it leaves, I think of it's horn,
And maybe it made that Unicorn Light when it was born.
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Jessica Phoenix
"To write well, express yourself like the common people, but think like a wise man." -Aristotle
I'm working on a book that I hope to publish sometime soon- Wish me luck!
I enjoy drawing, reading about Autism, and researching about dogs!
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Please tell your sister I loveeeeee her beautiful poem!
This was written by my little sister!