My Prince



My prince. He does not ride valiantly on a white stead
With dashing looks and a chin worthy of praise.
He does not slay dragons by day and plunder his wealth by night.

My prince.  He’s not dashing by other's standards. He is a child at heart.
He journeys this world with God and a Bible at his side,
So that in times of utmost darkness;
HIS word will be the weapon of choice.

My prince. He is out there. So in the mean time I look up in my moments of darkness
And praise the Lord for all the good that he has done.


Note: I remember on one of our dates; the Black Knight asked me a question: 'What quality do you look in a guy?' I don't know why I said it. But my answer was simple: 'I want a man who puts God first.' Someone who believes God's hand in his life to the extent that he had to listen to God to find me. Silly, huh? But that was my answer. Looks die out and all you're left with is the personality and qualities of a person, so it is best to find someone who is beyond skin deep. 

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