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Date Posted: 17:23:16 03/21/01 Wed
Author: Brian Beaudry
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 142.217.115.34
Subject: Valley Of The Unicorn

Valley Of The Unicorn

It lives in a secret valley well hidden from mortal sight
Secluded in its misery, true captive of its plight
It was once God's most prized creation, after man of course
With the light of God reflecting off this beautiful noble horse

Its back was winged and its head adorned with a solitary horn
Graced with the gift of flight and christened the "Unicorn"
For many years it roamed the earth, good luck followed in its path
Love and kindness flourished, without hatred, without wrath

But gradually of its beauty, man was blinded from by greed
They spent more time in selfish act, their demons had been freed
When this beast of gentle nature tried again to set man straight
He was no longer welcomed, he was driven out by hate

Now the one gift he was never given, what he never expected to need
Was the strength and power needed to fight the demons created by greed
His only resource was love of all, kindness his only arm
And his body held no armor to protect him from our harm

So to this valley he retreated, to live his life alone
Where the sins of mortal man would never make a home
His light lost forever by those he once graced with love
No more would they see the beauty of his wings in flight above

He awaits the day when we're reborn and realize our mistake
When we can truly love again and his guidance we will take
Then again he will soar above, our journey he will lead
Bring us back to the light of God and this time we will heed

Brian

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