Thursday, February 19, 2015


Soft wings that beat a gentle tune
And wind that whistles in the air.
Gossamer colour, and rainbows
To dream, and chase away tears.
Send me a unicorn, let it fly
High over clouds to my side.
And then let it sing to me once again,
That all may be well.

© 2ndwitch, 19/02/15

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