Poetry : A King's Poverty

Dedicated to Bubbles

I know I'm alot harder on you then the other two, and im sorry for that.

It's not my intention to do harm, but you gotta understand that I gotta drill you things in, to make you see the bigger picture.

I'm not a mean guy.

I just want you to be better then me at everything. That means sports, health and education.

You've got alot to learn baby girl.
Just know we are cheering you on, every step of the way.

I'm sure you'll be the best out of all us. Keeping kicking baby please

I dont want you to be like me, no where near me.

I'll help you all the way to the top trust me.

Keep singing you have a lovely voice baby.

I love you too much if I didnt I'm a liar.

P.s If you grow taller then me I dont care your still my little munchkin.