From King to Prince

you have a heart so brave

that there's nothing you can't enslave.

those battle scars tell the tale,

that glory never comes in sale.

hail to your never ending loyalty,

and hail to your sword so mighty.

but remember battles are seldom won by strength alone,

for those are priceless,the lives that are thrown.

and you are answerable to every mothers mourn,

because they fight besides you,all sworn.

these are the people that decide your nations fate,

but they trust you leaving all their hate.

so son when you hold the royal sceptre,

live upto their expectations in every sector.

don't make those disputing walls,

for which you have to answer death's calls.