Be A Unicorn By TheRavisher

Now the dam has broken, with the first drop began a current of pain.
Flashes of our time together in my mind.
The pain deep inside because I know that nothing from now on will ever be the same.
I will never look and see you there.

 For the first time a unicorn cried and my tears carved a river of pain.  In time the waters calmed and I walked to the edge of the water.  Looking down I seen that I was still me.  A unicorn, a rare, imperfect, magic that even he could not break.