My Son
My ray of Sun
My number 1
My laugh,
My fun
My boy
My life of joy
The brand new toy we so enjoy
My heart and beat
My sweet and meat
My warmth
My heat
My winning screams
And so it seems
The answer to all my dreams
My friend
The time I spend
On whom I depend
To the end
My Son...
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