Poor Little Prince Poem by Priyani Lekamwattage

That beautiful night,
One special star,
Shinning in the sky,
Wise men saw,
And follow the direction,
Finally they reached, the place
Where the star shinning above,
They worshipped,
The new born baby.

At that night,
The world didn't know,
The Saviour was born,
The little prince was born,
But not in a Royal Palace,
Not to the King and Queen,
In a small hut,
To the poor parents,
But that night was magical,
The day is unforgettable,
To celebrate forever.