When I was young
Around the age of three,
I dreamed that prince charming
Would come to rescue me.
I’d see him in Navy blue,
On a white and noble steed.
Saying “I’ve come to save you”
And we’d ride at full speed!
Through these years
I’ve been searching for him.
usually ending up in tears,
Screaming on every whim.
Then one day he was there!
Though a bit different from my dream…
His shyness i couln’t bare…
Where was His ego, His self-esteem?
I approached the fair lad
Who was already looking my way.
Needless to say I was glad
That he didn’t bolt and turn away.
“Your stares are alarming…
Is there some way I can help you?”
He smiled and replied:
“I’m your prince charming…
Sent here to care for YOU”
