Take a little trip down memory lane,
Into your childhoods domain,
To that Prince you wanted to find,
Just put yourself in that presence of mind,
He was charming and sweet,
With a dangerous edge you wanted to keep,
Down to earth and ready to defend,
But only to you, his will could bend,
Calm and protective without a doubt,
Supportive and guiding, throughout,
That beauty with a touch of flaw,
Relaxed, but always ready to draw,
Wants to be near you, Till the end of time,
But alass only in fairytales do they rhyme,
So I'm stuck, searching, always for you,
My Prince that always shone through.
- Author: A.L.H (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 15th, 2022 08:15
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
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