Flower He Is

The sweet prince
sits there in class
gazing into the
star not knowing
I am here in class
He leaves the room
my smile falds away
Everybody turns and
stairs as he lives the room
I try not tolook when he
moves thourgh the room
The dimples when he smiles
Warmest little eyes
Camo seems to be every
where.Looks so happy
even when its so early
in the morning like a
flower he can be
beatuiful only so an hour.
Making me smile like
a little child and
birthday cake.





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