The Other Named Bobby

That boyish grin, Those ice blue eyes . He didn’t even have to speak, We all knew and realized, He captured the masses both young and Old. He was one we had waited for all These years and at times Not patiently, He was the one to bring this country Back to unity. He was the one to continue old Joe’s Prophecy In the crowd chants and cried we want Bobby! And though it’s not the Camelot of Years ago but it doesn't need to be This was another time , and another man And as he walks up to the podium where they all can see, He knows it is his time to make his mark in history