From A to Z

I do everything with you from A to Z.
From the moment you wake up
Till I pat you on your head,
And tuck you up into bed.
I do everything with you
For you, because the day
Starts and finishes with you
Because I love you!

I need your laughter
Because I need your fun, my son
This wintery cold dreary Easter
What I don’t need, is your strops.
When you get out of bed
And I don’t have your Coco Pops
Let’s just have Cornflakes, instead.
And be done my son.

When you couldn’t get your way
Alas; once again, the other day.
When your daddy was away, working.
I told you; what daddy, regularly, says..?
Remember I spoke to you.
You were again; averting, your gaze...
“O, déjà vu” I said to you.
If your eyes aren’t looking!
Then: Your ears aren’t—listening.
And mummy’s heart shall be unjustly hurting.

And our eyes will be crying
Into this deep-blue sea—my son
So do... What daddy says?
For me—son, oh, why do sons
Break their mummy’s heart.
You always listen to daddy,
Why not listen to me.
From the start!

I do everything with you from A to Z.
My son, it’s me who brings
Your favourite teddy too bed.
My son, I need, I need you, too...
Your mischievousness, your fun
Your big-eyed sky-wide hugs.
Gathered-up on, the school-run.

You’re like a pirate sailing an ocean cloud
We are each, each, other’s treasure.
So keep me as close to your heart
As that “X” that marks the whole of my heart.
Because son, my third born, son
In my heart “I” was finished, with love and stuff.
But then there—came your dad.
And then there—came you.
That’s why we all do the things we do
From A to Z for you: Because we all love you.

A collaboration with my partner, Elaine.