The Shy Unicorn's Friend

In enchanted woods, where moonbeams gleam, A silver river whispered a dream. Lived a unicorn, so shy and mild, The forest's secret, nature's child.

He grazed alone, with coat so white, Beneath the trees, in fading light. He longed for friends, a joyful sound, But shyness held him to the ground.

Then Flutterwing, a fairy bright, With gossamer wings, a wondrous sight, Spied the unicorn, so full of grace, And knew she'd found her special place.

Two wise old owls, perched in a tree, Observed the pair, "How lovely to see!" They hooted softly, a gentle call, Inviting the unicorn to give his all.

Flutterwing shared dreams of starlit skies, Of pixie dances and firefly eyes. She sprinkled him with fairy dust, Awakening his spirit, free from rust.

He told them tales of moonlit glades, Of flowers blooming in hidden shades. His horn began to softly glow, As friendship helped his confidence grow.

The river sparkled, reflecting light, As unicorn and fairy took their flight. The owls hooted a happy tune, Beneath the silver, watchful moon.

No longer shy, his spirit soared, The unicorn smiled, forever adored. He galloped with joy, a happy sound, Friendship's magic, all around!