The Unicorn Meadow

There’s a place where dreamers go,

Where fairies fly and butterflies roam,

A place that’s bright and cheery as the sun,

A place where dreamers have all their fun.

It’s a place that some do know,

It is called the Unicorn Meadow,

Where Unicorns frolic, and dance and play,

Where they have their fun, and do not stray.

This is the place where dreamers go,

When they want to escape,

From the real world.

Seen at night,

So that others,

May not know,

This is the place,

Where dream time,

Has a life all its own.

This is the place,

Where I always see,

The mighty beast,

Of all my dreams.

She comes to me,

And lets me ride,

With all her friends,

At her side.

This is the place,

Where dreamers go,

This is the place,

The Unicorn Meadow.

Danielle N Calhoun

© January 9, 2003

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