A stunning creature stands before you,
that shimmers in the light
With snowy fur and frosted eyes,
your heart dances with delight
Reaching out your hand,
she shivers from her fright
Once caged and beaten,
you should know,
she escaped thru the fight
Like nothing you have ever seen,
a rare beauty she doeth cast
Standing right beside you, forsaking horrors past
Part of once a mighty herd, running free and vast
Murdered for their golden horns, the herd had died off fast
Their beauty faded slowly, as the blood trickled from their heads
Streaming tears of gold washed away the stains of red
A lucky few, took to flight, as the rest lay there dead
Surviving countless hunts, they were elusive as they fled
She saw you in the distance and she put aside her pain
To walk with you and talk with you and give you her golden rein
Better be thy beauty peeking thru a whispy mane
Than to take it for your self, for your glory and your vain
Leave her be, the way you found her and your glory will ever flow
But cut it off or make her flee and your vain will quickly know
She’s a gentle soul that spares you from the slaying she could bestow
Piercing your heart with that horn of gold that justly makes her so
You may never see another like her, for only in your sleep
This dream come true in waking life, a bounty you do reap
Today she’s yours to hold and love, and yours to forever keep
But walk away or let her go, and forever may you weep
~S~
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