Papa Ritche

My Papa Ritche, bow!

From the day I was born 'til today,
You have loved me in every way.
You tirelessly sing me to sleep,
And protect me from insects that creep.

Changing diapers you have mastered,
With my poop, you are not bothered.
Giving me a bath is your specialty,
You take pains to keep me healthy.

Always ready to sooth,
When I am growing a tooth.
Your games and songs amuse me,
Your antics so funny to see.

People say I look like you,
And oh, it is so true!
I am indeed very lucky,
To have you as my Daddy!

Happy Father's Day, Papa!!

Ryx Aneer
(four months old)
as interpreted and transcribed by Mama Reena)