one day i went outside to look at the sky
all the clouds where white,but one was black
it started to turn in to shape of a unicorn
a black unicron
Oh,how beatiful this creature is
it moved like the wind and cutting though the clouds
like they were paper
It's foot steps where the sounds of thunder
and with each step like flashing lighting
Oh, my beatiful unicorn
set me free,from the bonds of hate
and let me go to heaven,so i can run as free
as my black unicorn
Teshanna Stephens
Copyright ©2008 Teshanna Stephens
