Your lovely smile and bow,
Remind me of my past.
You called me friend and hero.
I could make everything.
I could make everything just.
You loved the apples and nuts.
The roses, chocolates and pumpkin crusts.
You asked me to tell you stories,
Of ships, seas, grass valleys and fairies.
After four long years,
You have grown up as a princess.
I came to your town,
You look below from your balcony,
And with childhood zeal,
You shouted-“You my friend, my hero”.