Picture digital print - Unicorn

He was small and still knew nothing about the world. He looked around in the streams of fire and saw his golden reflection, but he did not yet recognize his image. Play with yourself. No awareness of what loneliness is, no rejection, no uniqueness, no misery, no happiness. "I just AM," thought the Unicorn. He didn't know where he came from or where he was going. Nor why is it here and now. In the galloping unconsciousness of his being, he needed no answers, for questions did not exist. In the primalness of his "I AM" he was the ruler of the universe and of all the other unicorns that would appear in the forest of non-happening. Or they wouldn't show up and he would be left alone...