You look up at me with those great big eyes,
"Can you play with me?"
I cannot refuse your request,
Your delight's plain to see.
You smile at me and whisper,
"I love you, Dad."
You remind me that these moments,
Are the best I've ever had.
You lie in my arms and smile,
"You're the best Dad."
I'm honoured to be a parent,
And to make you happy, glad.
You come into the lounge asking,
"Can I use the bumbooter? (computer)"
I realize that some things are timeless,
Like not giving yourself a shitty word to rhyme with.
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