The Only Prince Poem by PINONDANG SITUMEANG

Rush back to an old home
Love to hear a baby boy crying
A crown prince in the family
Beyond a group of sibling sisters

Sweating days and nights
Up and down hills to the markets
To afford your allowances
Till the highest education

You seated at a high ladder
Lived in a cozy castle
Flying high around the world
While we lived in a simple home

We ask not marry a foreigner
Your pretty niece is waiting
But You preferred an alien
Talk only by hand

Mom wailing a lots
Waiting for postman bell
Looking at an old phone ring
Hoping for a call from the Bank

Wake up in nightmares
Dreaming of prince return home
Tears shed, it was dreaming
Why do you forget us son