Son I'm writing this poem
When you at my waist
Oh Boy oh boy
Womans have become art
To be honest i don't know who you're mother
Will be
Boy i don't even know if you're a boy or girl
Or even will life bless me with kids
But if you come i promise to be your hero
I will give you zinc just try
To swim fast
Its me your future father
Reaching to the sky
