I am beautiful and magical
I wonder about these hornless "horses" I hear about
I hear people saying I'm not real
I see my farts become beautiful rainbows
I want people to know the truth and accept me for who I am
I am beautiful and magical
I pretend to be graceful and magestic
I feel saddened when I'm referred to as a simple myth
I touch death with my horn to make it revive
I worry about hunters coming to get me
I cry when I feel like my rainbows aren't good enough
I am beautiful and magical
I understand that not everyone can be as beautiful as I am
I say flying is the best feeling in the world
I dream I could just be an ordinary horse
I try not to show off my powers to the smaller,less amazing, creatures
I hope I am as amazing as I say I am
I am beautiful and magical
