No Father In This World Is Luckier

My arms both have bruises from all the slug-bugs that he’s seen; His bedroom wall is covered with pictures cut out from Big Time Wrestling magazines; At twelve years old he stands taller than me, which he likes to brag to everyone; No father in this world is luckier, than me with my adopted son. Politically, I think it’s a woman’s choice, this difficult decision to make; If you were willing to adopt a child it might make that an easier path to take; I cannot speak for everyone who has gone down the adoption route, But for me it is the best thing I’ve done, of that there is no doubt. I have three biological kids, who I love with all my heart, When we adopted our fourth child the other’s adult lives had already given start, He filled up our empty nest, helping to keep us young; No father in this world is luckier, than me with my adopted son.