The unicorn revealed it’s identity
Because it trusted them
But they were them, cruel and needy
‘Haven’t you ever heard’ they said
‘You’re horn is the most precious’.
Or so they thought.
Little did they know,
The most precious thing did belong to the unicorn
Just that it wasn’t the horn
But the trust that it had placed in them.
For an eternity.
And thus the thing most precious,
Will never be given away.
– Sarah Rashid 😊
– Hi. This is not the like my usual poem or piece of writing. I am not even sure if it is good enough but it quiet does hold a message.
– Peace ✌