| The heart of the forest is a magical place Where faerie's and daydreams abound Unicorns can romp, frolic and play And all life's loves can be found | |
| Happiness comes true in youth once more where free With wings we can fly eating skittles from a tree | |
| Time does not exist in our secret world so there's no way we can ever be parted. | |
| I held my breath, I dare not breathe, The noise of wind and rustling leave, Was all that filled the air until, Quite magically she gave a trill. | |
| The Love of the forest breathes deep from inside The nuance of Music in Life cannot hide | |
| My special Unicorn, Faith, quietly stepped to my side, nuzzling my shoulder, gently nudging: it's time to go far; she nickered quietly as I mounted, ready to fly, the crystal palace our destination among the stars. | |
| Golden horn of wonder splendour for all to see Shining amongst the stars and midnight moon lost in the enchantment Forever | |
| In this magical place I feel at ease Touched by wonder of nature and a soft breeze | |
| Behind the waterfall lies the heart of a rainbow Filling our souls with a magical glow | |
| to touch with an open mind...where imagination can lead to all kinds of adventure | |
| To be in this magical place Where magic and love abound Is God's gift of fantasy for sure Frolicing love and glorious sound | |
| The whispering willow sends a message of love, A gift from the unicorn as he stands from above. | |
| Elves and abstractions No memories engender This world never was And yet, I remember | |
| Feelings so strong, they sweep me away, And fill my heart with joy today. | |
| Standing in the center of the forest, I can feel and hear the many sounds of elves feet pitter- patter, fairies giggling and their wings beating fast, unicorns braying and nickering, butterflies gently resting upon thin blades of grass, waterfalls gushing curtains of rain down into a small pond in which I swim with the hordes of friendly water creatures, branches creaking while their leaves wave round by a gentle breeze and I smile at this as the sun's rays smile down on me. | |
| And bring me dreams of laughing brooks Where boys and girls play safe and sound, Within the mists of paradise Where pain and angst are never found. | |
| For we're watched over by a soul so free This one horned creature, so beautiful to see As with the darkness comes joy, not fear We appreciate and love this Unicorn, so dear | |
| Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn. The sheep are mating with the unicorn. What can you do with one-horned sheep? Forget it! Turn over and go to sleep!! | |
| A unicorn I am, so carefree and wild I am nature's humbly sweet beast child | |
| A magical spirit, filled with much glee As faeries do seem to surround The unicorn listens attentively To their peaceful, melodious sound | |
| The sound fills their souls with bliss Living their lives however they wish | |
| And from the distant beckoned whirl between each conscious facial feature from the shore I carefully watched a fairly enchanted set of dancing creatures |

