little one
thinks I am His
But He is Mine,
My little one...
Worships the moon
though it only shines
due to my sun
My little one ...
Is always afraid
But is first to hurt
When He can not wait
He will feed off dirt...
My little one,
Glows when we meet
Growls when we part
Am addicted to sweet
But he’s fond of tart
My little one...
Plays with his toys
And If I play with mine
It really annoys
My little one.
He has many rules
I have only one
Never talk to fools
Love my little one
DS
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