To my unborn child that I’ve yet to name,
Whether you’re male or female I’ll love you the same,
I chose not to find out in the ultrasound scan,
Mum didn’t like that as she wanted to plan
The colours of your childhood, either pink or blue.
Well everything’s lemon so I hope that suits you,
If not I’m sorry but I want the suprise,
We’ll go shopping after to accessorise,
I’ll push the pram proudly and hold mummy’s hand,
I’ll do it for hours ‘til I can barely stand.
Or mum can do it alone, I guess, if you’d rather,
But I’ll be waiting at home for you,
With Love
Your Father
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