look up and see a glorious creature...
look up and see a glorious creature; one that they would call a
unicorn. She was a shy one; you could see her reservation as she half
hid behind a tree. You quickly glance down, acting as if you haven't
seen her yet. Yet as you look out of the corner of your eye, you can
see her taking a tentative step in your direction. You know if you
make any sudden moves, she'll be gone in a flash. You wait patiently,
your heart thumping, to see if this beautiful creature will come
towards you and let you touch her. You want nothing more than to feel
her silky coat and maybe, just maybe, will she let you ride her? Will
she / can she take you out of this dreadful dark garden? You become a
little more brave and slowly reach a hand out towards the soft muzzle.
The unicorn...
