Expect the Max
Spirit of the Wind The Unicorn is wrongly named A description will tell why. Silver hooves upon the ground Wing tips brush the sky. The sight of his eyes Is quite unusual and rare. They give off the feelings Of warmth, love, and care. The mane is melted gold A flame against the blue Matched only by his tail Which is the same fiery hue. The horn is the most Mystical of all Rainbow it is colored Magic is it's call. Gentle is his nature Never has he sinned. As everyone can see He's the Spirit of the Wind.