first and last;

flying on wings of milky glass,

landing like a satin ghost on the rocky promontories of creation.

It stands erect in the predawn wind,

waiting for earthrise.

Around it blow silent winds,

while meteors and comets hurl their fire,

anGliding through the mist

near the mystical sea

appeared a unicorn

proud as she could be

the mist swirled around her

making her disappear

leaving me to wonder

was she really here

with her came a present

a very precious gift

she brought faith and love

to give my life a lift

faith in humankind

and a love for them and me

she gave the seeds of friendship

so that more could come to be

spread the seeds

and watch them bloom

just water them

and give them room

spread the seeds

both near and far

and you'll have friends

no matter where you are

By Devlwolf