The last Unicorn took out his feet from the sky.
Looking down from the mother moon so high.
Riding on the highway, below the stars.
Being fast above the clouds, chasing Mars.
Running his beloved heart away.
Racing the planets, begging to stay.
Rocking himself envely in a furious embrace.
With a celestial smile upon his face.
Through the mighty blue skies he dream flying.
Now the last unicorn behind the stars is hiding.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem....well written and so descriptive....it conjures up images in the mind...thank you for sharing Gianni