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A gift from the most high, my next of kin  

So precious and priceless, undisputed

My son, never to be trade for any, my reason 

Every season from season to season without seizing

Striving and thriving, train a child in the way he should go

When he is old, he will not depart from it.

After death, your legacy still remains




Agape love is thy father's love, so pure and unconditional

A gift from thy father, without even deserving of it

Father your son in a way, so he too can be a good father

Father? Children always listen, when you're tender and loving

I have never seen a dog bark at it's owner, maybe hungry

As above so below, as within so without, as you are so is he

A reflection of you, he's your perception to direct


You don't get out of life, what you wishes for

Respect naturally comes with whatever will nourish

What you earn, integrity  makes it worthwhile 

As you are so is he, as you acts he watches, reactions 

Uncertain, Only the future tells, still uncertain

Invest in what matters, paving ways, he walks behind

Step by step accordingly just as you paved

What doesn't matters don't matters, it bring more matters

Matters that leads to nowhere, rather resentments.

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