Unicorns of pink shades and purple hues.
Its horn with glitter blues.
The magical sky was overfilled with the northern lights.
I could feel each beat in these silent nights.

The Saturn rings cover the mountain peaks.
Shooting stars making the line of streaks.
The mystical rain of diamonds and emeralds,
Which could be seen in every calends.

The cryptic sea of the glistening shore,
With rose tinge moon touching the horizon floor.
The flying sparkling jelly fishes reaching the heights,
And bursting along aurora with
bubbling ignite.

Flying carpets made of wool and silk,
Designed with artistry and as warm as a quilt.
Took me away to ride my fantasy tour.
I love being in my fancy allure.

Stunning rhyming poetry by Maseera Batool.

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