There she stands;
For all to behold
Her Majesty, an invisible crown
Her skin so white
Shown in the darkest night
Her eyes like a diamond foun.
The swish of the tail
The shake of her mane
And a horn by light aglow
For all in awe
Of innocence so raw
And magic in the silver flow
For nere were there
A more wondrous sight
A majestic silhouette by the moon
Then darkness fell,
So black a night,
But…
A moment too soon
A moment too soon
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