Unimprisoned,
born free.
To become The King,
his inescapable destiny.
The grandeur of beauty,
fascination in his eyes.
Supreme royalty concealed,
within a diminutive disguise.
Tawny colored nobility,
gallivanting across the plain.
A blithesome disposition,
fearlessly running free rein.
Courageous and brave,
innocence young,
His designated inheritance,
still left unsung.
Sprinting with the wind,
spontaneous and wild.
Offspring of The King,
adventurous and beguiled.
No cares or worries,
taking life lightly in stride.
Contented and elated just being,
The...
Prince Of The Pride.
©Elizabeth Ann Bushey
May ~ 16 ~ 2006©
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