Each morning, I wake up and hear

My son screaming “Da Da” in my ear.

His words make my eyes open wide

And pushes my tiredness aside.

As I roll over to see his face.

I feel my heart begin to race.

I think of how lucky I am

That GOD blessed me with my little man.

I pick him up and hold him high.

He laughs as his drool hits my eye.

I tell him that it’s just his way

Of showing his love for me today.

Then he wipes his eyes and yawns real deep.

I see that he still needs some sleep

Carefully, I place him on my chest

And we both sneak in a little more rest.

Brian Person