My son
I don't know where to start I'll admit that I'm a little shy To hide nothing from you I'm writing this to you with slightly moist eyes When she told me you were on your way I have you..... But with time I learned to make room for the unexpected When he invites himself I thank god that you have good health that you look like me I was freaking out when I saw you moving inside her belly weakened Yet I'm not one of those guys when it's fashionable But with you it's weird It's enough that you cough f
