My Child

My little one how are you
I ask even though you cannot yet speak
Even though we are in hard times
I know you will be strong

You’ll have your father’s looks I hope
And maybe I pray, my eyes
But the strength you’ll get from both of us
Because we’ve both had hard lives

We may be young by man’s standards
And some say immature at best
And we will ace this
One of life’s many tests


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