I love you

I could be on my own,
Raising you.
Eighteen years old with a baby in tow,
Tied down with a baby, no 'go with the flow'.

Eighteen years old, a mother too soon,
Father at Uni and mother at home
Dreaming of Uni but no place to go.

Nineteen years old, a father not there
A father that's absent,
But a father that cares.

Eighteen or nineteen,
Thirty four, forty two,
I could do it.
I could raise you.