Another Little Prince

I walked the isles of books today, Walked passed shelves full of tales, Books with rabbits like Watership Down, To books about spiders and snails, And I was drawn toward one small little book, About a man who crashes his plane, And when he woke up he met a small little boy, In the hostile desert terrain, And this small little boy, who inquires a lot, Wants to see the man draw a sheep, Not because he cares about drawing at all, But because he cares about something more deep, And as I read through, it became clear to me, The small child had the pilot convinced, That it’s important to love the people you love, The greatest book about the littlest Prince.