Have a brief description know a horn is never worn
|Have you seen a unicorn,
In the river.
I have seen,
Big pink fish and a salamander horseshoe.
He had a feeling or something was seen.
If the horse rides the man,
And they think the horse knows he rides the man a course.
How does a horse use a horn,
Like a lightning rod?
Seems you must ask,
A unicorn with no remorse.
If the mind controls what is written,
From the emotion of your reality.
Then I dare you to understand,
What just happen to my last verse.
If my surrender to the universe,
Become the almighty.
Start at the bottom of the tip of your horn,
You all become one first.