Sitting on your lap,
That trusts you for everything in its life,
Well, that's a feather in your cap.
And if you do it right one day you will say,
"There's nothing more or less I could have done."
Of course that applies both to if your proud,
And to if you live in humiliation,
The latter of which you will never do,
Because such thoughts can never enter in,
To the love that blinds you to everything,
That would for once and all extinguish it.
And it's alright,
There's not risk of even getting close,
To anything like embarrassment,
Because you'll grow up to be impressive, I know.
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