YOUNG PRINCE
Arise
My sleepy child
Greet this new day in royal splendor
Giants bow in reverence
As you make your way to the sun
Dry your tears of apprehension
Mighty hand of God
Prepares your passage
Dust of innocence
Falls lightly from your flaxen mane
Eyes of silver azure
Behold your destiny
Young Prince of our King
Go forth in regal fashion
Feel these words
Soothing force
Within your tiny fortress
The angels
Herald your arrival
On the barren stage prepared
Direct your energy
Harness powers of magnificence
Speak
In tongues of righteousness
Share your gift
With trembling apparitions
You have no limitations
Cautious lamentations
Seize this moment
Your victory
Assured
Smile
Often and freely
Drops of nervous perspiration
Dot the forehead of the villain
You shall take your place among great elders
Go in peace my son
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2005
