In a world where dreams take flight,
There lives a prince, a beacon of light.
With laughter that dances like sunbeams bright,
He conquers the shadows, ignites the night.
With every dawn, he grows a bit more,
A heart full of courage, a spirit to soar.
His tiny hands clutching the stars above,
A warrior of wonder, a symbol of love.
Through fields of adventure, he boldly strides,
With a heart of a lion and hope as his guide.
Each challenge he faces, he meets with a grin,
For in his small chest, a great heart beats within.
He climbs every mountain, he sails every sea,
With dreams in his pocket, he’s wild and free.
The world is his canvas, each day a new page,
A story unfolding, a life to engage.
So here’s to my prince, so strong and so brave,
With each passing moment, he learns how to save.
Not just himself, but the dreams that he holds,
A hero in training, with a heart made of gold.
As he grows older, I watch with delight,
My little prince shining, a star in the night.
With love as his armor, and kindness his sword,
He’ll carve out a path, where dreams are restored.
So let the winds whisper, let the rivers flow,
For my little prince, there’s so much to know.
With each step he takes, I’ll be cheering him on,
For in my heart’s kingdom, he’ll always be strong.
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