This is a very sad unicorn;
For, he was born without a horn.
No one believes he's magical;
Of bologna, other horses think he's full.
Without a horn, he looks like all of the other ponies;
Everyone just thinks he's a phony.
Until, one night when he is seen with sparkles around him;
His magic spell has finally found him.
But, it is only seen by the stars;
That won't get him very far.
For all of the other animals are asleep;
And, no one is making a peep.
The unicorn thinks he is dreaming;
And, he really feels like screaming.
So, he looks up into the night sky;
And makes a wish on a shooting star that he could fly.
His wish is granted, and he's a horned pegasus;
Where other animals never make a fuss.
Because they know that he has magic;
Now his life is wonderful and no longer tragic.