Aww..so sweet!
Reading this I think you will one day be a great father, my friend:)

You identify me, now that you are one year old
You wait for me to play in my eveready arms
My priority being you as I put everything on hold
I like to bear your tantrums with no qualms

^^^

My favorite stanza. I recognize this from my own child, ha ha. Once you see them, you want to hold them and play with them:)

A very sweet and loving poem, Bhavin:)

Take care!

5/5 Ingrid

Ps: thank you for that huge compliment you made me today!