Atop the moon and beside the stars
The Little Prince sits perched on his throne
Inspecting the planets as they orbit the sun
Dumfounded at how time has flown
Just one year’s passed since he came to be Prince
Of this tres magnifique cosmos
Yet he crinkles his brow, astonished at how
It is he who is deemed to be boss
“But, Hugo!” The indelible markings of a Prince
Are all those that you do bear
That’s the reason why, you’re the Prince, not I
Said the purple elephant Mayor
“I wonder,” mused Hugo as he twiddled his toes
“Maybe the elephant’s right
Maybe it’s me, who was meant to be
The wee Prince of affection and light”
“Oh but of course, young Prince
Look how you stormed, gallantly into life
In a thunderous bolt, you brought the world to a halt
Instantly banishing all strife
“And I need not tell you the unspoken law
That a Prince must be handsome like none
So to be of dark luscious hair, from here to there
Is not a gift just bestowed on anyone”
“Yes I suppose there’s sense to your words”
Hugo quipped to his elephant friend
“My eyes do after all, melt every soul
With a blue twinkle one can only commend”
Scratching his scone, Hugo then considered
How a Prince must rule with bravado
To be hungry for peace, and fight without cease
For that slice of bread and avocado
A Prince also knows that he doesn’t know
All that is yet to be known
So with a curiosity he grabs, he shakes, twists and jabs
Any item that is yet his to own
“My Prince, you’re a prodigy of this I don’t doubt
Your brilliance echoes the moon’s
Even I, an astute elephant, see you as so eloquent
You realise you’re ‘The’ cognitive tycoon”
“And yet all this aside, my dear confident
What makes you the marvel you are
Is the love that you’ve brought and the heart that you’ve wrought
Such that yours is the shiniest star
“So then I am a Little Prince,” Hugo finally grasped
“Of this brimming expanse that I see
All the dreams and potential, and hope exponential
Are mine to embrace with glee!”
Fantastic whimsy!The Prince will be delighted to read his aunt’s words as he grows into his crown, I’m sure.