Follow me, I’ll take you to a new land;
a mythical one, just take my hand.
Where Gods and Goddesses speak to thee,
and where everyone lives in harmony.
Follow me to the place I was born,
said the little white baby unicorn.
You’ll see fairies and other creatures there,
a whimsical world without despair.
Follow my mother and me to this enchanting place,
where rainbows are seen, and the sun’s smiling face.
It’s a magical world filled with such glory,
just like something you’d read from a story.
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