You Are A Better Son Than Your Dad

Dear Son you were born in the afternoon
it was god’s felicity and incredible boon
lullaby your grandma began to croon
you crying face looked like glowing moon

Hearing news of your angelic advent
for a cute baby my desire was fervent
when I saw your face I became dement
many days and nights with you I spent

Felt pride that you were Dad’s creation
my happiness was beyond expression
into your eyes I could see my reflection
God really created you with all perfection

May be almighty destiny and supreme fate
with all happiness but without any hate
could have surely given you better Dad
than I was but I never made you feel sad

But nothing could have really given me
a better son than you with cute glee
to fly high in the sky I made you free
and A bonding began between you and me