By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 7/21/2025
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In a valley of rainbows, a magical sight, Where colors danced daily, both morning and night, Lived Rainbo the Dragon, scales shimmering bright, But a secret he carried, hidden from light.
Rainbo the Dragon Tale 3
Rainbo couldn't fly, oh what a plight! His wings were too small, a terrible fright! He'd flap and he'd flutter with all of his might, But stay on the ground, day and through night.
One day in the valley, where the rainbow stream flowed, A group of unicorns gracefully showed. Their coats were like starlight, their horns brightly glowed, As Rainbo watched closely, his courage he sowed.
"Oh, unicorns, unicorns," Rainbo did call, "Is there magic you know that can help me stand tall? I long to soar high, to answer the call, To dance in the sky, above one and all!"
The unicorns gathered, their eyes full of glee, "Dear Rainbo," they whispered, "the answer we see! Our horns hold the magic, pure energy, Together we'll lift you, happy and free!"
They circled Rainbo, their horns shining bright, A rainbow of power, a glorious light! He felt a strange tingle, a wonderful might, As suddenly, slowly, he started his flight!
Up, up he soared, above the green trees, The wind in his scales, carried by breeze. With unicorns flying, among the sweet peas, He laughed with pure joy, at glorious ease!
Through rainbow filled clouds, they danced and they played, A dragon and unicorns, a magical parade! Rainbo now flying, no longer dismayed, In the valley of rainbows, a friendship was made!
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