The Prince from the East

There is a handsome young Prince who lives in the East

Whose eyes are the most beautiful, to say the least

His smile puts the sun and the moon to shame

Prince Mahesh Babu is the young Prince's name

Though young, he is smart beyond his years

With the heart of a lion without any fears

He's an Artist whose paintings in galleries will be seen

And his speeches will be heard by Kings and by Queens

His Father, King Raj of Kishor, summoned me and said,

"My Son was taken back by your poems that he read".

I was honored by the words of this child, so sweet

I wanted to write something for the Prince from the East

So I looked at his art, and the innocent face

of this spirited child filled with divine love and grace

His loving words to me made me quite misty

So came this poem for you, with love, from Auntie Kristy.

Your very kind words in my heart were deeply felt

Only a real Prince could make my heart melt. 

©Kristy Raines