Make Me Your Kids' Dad, Bridget Bird

Yep, as your name says, you are a Bird
You can fly and do whatever you desired
Yesterday you slept with a Step Dad
Tomorrow you'll sleep with a Grand Pa
And day after your Uncle, Mentor or Pa
But how long shall you fly like a bird
One day surely your wings will get tired
You'll grow old, fall sick and miss your nest
Then you'll place yourself in my lap for rest
And I shall watch you breathe your last
So I can follow you quietly to next world
Winging in your shadow like a lone bird.

by Tapan

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