Sweet Prince

Sweet Prince

Lead me, guide me

Tell me when my works are worthy

And criticize my mistakes

Take me under your rosy wings

And teach me to soar

You and your strawberry-stained cheeks

And your light, fair hair

I cannot help but smile at your perfection

To think you began as a lowly seed

And were a late-bloomer

Yet your blossom was the brightest

Sweet Prince, mentor, role model.

Whatever you prefer.

You are all these things

And I wish you knew.

Danni