~The Three Little Cubs~
Against a pool's reflection, three tiny cubs asleep
The wind drifts softly by them, tickling their feet
Eyes now filled with wonder, sniffing in the air
White fur soft as satin, in the bed they share
The night is filled with magic, bright stars shine in the sky
Reflections on the water ripple gently as they sigh
They watch in silent wonder as two unicorns appear
Everything is quiet, they don't know they are there
Fragrance fills the night air, the magic has begun
Two unicorns prance by them, strutting as they come
A soft glow in the moonlight, two creatures of the night
A fantasy of wonder, two unicorns delight
Sand * * *
