Tiny Life,
upon my knee,
how you resemble me.
Brown eyes,
shining bright,
with a living light.
Sweet Smile,
laughter so loud,
making me proud.
All my dreams,
of years to come,
you, me and Mum.
The years will go by,
you’ll go far away.
I’ll always remember today,
the first word you spoke,
as I drew near.
“Dadda” was all I could hear.