Little feet
In little shoes
Half her feet
Half my feet,
 
It’s where our lonely
Two halves meet,
In little shoes
For little feet.
 
In those little shoes I stand
As she calls to me
Her little man,
And I come running
Sword in hand
And vanquish dragons
From the land.
 
She pulls me close
And kisses me,
But really hugs herself as well.
For the little boy’s
Not one but three,
Himself,
His Mum,
And Blessed Me.
 

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