His hand is small when held in mine.
I can’t believe he’ll soon be nine.
His eyes full of trust looked at me.
His loving dad I’ll always be.
I want to teach him right from wrong
and give him his very own song.
A song that’s just written for him
filling his young life to the brim.
To my son I will make this vow
to train him to live his best now.
By walking with him every day,
teaching him how to love and pray.