The Prince I Can'T Have

He is the prince I  can't have,
I met him and we became friends.

A very handsome man,
He  is tall and muscular.

His handshake is immortalized,
Hugs and the kiss stay with me forever,

I didn't wish him to leave,
He is living his destiny.

God's lessons are difficult.
Non-comprehensive sometimes.

Someone this perfect as a male friend,
I wished he could come and live with me.

He likes skiing and I like skiing  too,
I was very delighted that he liked my art,

Art is a favorite past time,
What an excellent friend.

What is God telling us,
We can't always have what we wish for.

He is only yours to borrow,
Maybe he is married,I really miss him.

I hope God continues to guide me,
I like sending my friend blessings.

Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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