see a unicorn

I think I saw one when I was six – and I’m not kidding. My sister, my cousins and I went out unicorn watching and in the distance of the paddock, hidden under the branches of my nonno’s peach trees.. there she was. Oh, I wish I could see her again.

I think only the people with the purest minds will see them. To others, (just like in ‘the last unicorn’) she will appear as just a white mare.

I’ve never seen a white mare either, but when someone with me does.. I bet I’ll turn around and there will be my unicorn!