Long time ago
When swords were power,
In order to find glory and gold,
The king and his army must travel
Across lands and seas,
Pray to the moon
And talk to the stars.
But this time,
He traveled alone
By his sick horse
And a bended heart.
He didn't find treasures
But a unicorn.
A single-horned mythical creature.
It magically and enchantingly seized him.
He continued to travel with the unicorn.
They flew to the sky,
Climbed mountains,
Dived lakes,
And exchanged moments.
Not long enough,
The horse came back
Better and stronger
As it followed thru his prints.
The king did what was needed to do.
He left the strong unicorn
But wrote a note on a tablet saying:
"a heart may forget but the memories never will".