Poppa Jack

Erin was our young cleaning lady Came in to clean our abode Welcomed dear Erin in every fortnight For her regular cleaning episode Sweet Erin confessed her love for me More love than her real Poppa That was really quite difficult to hear Never really knew her saga Once asked if I could adopt sweet Erin She agreed, with no hesitation So sweet to know she loves me that much But so sad to hear this revelation Her Mommy and Daddy were separated Many years before we met Apparently he was never a good Daddy Erin harbours the anger yet! Such a sweetie, my dear dear Erin Loved her to bits and more A daughter I wished I had always had She makes this Poppa's heart soar
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