“Another exhausting day,” I’d groan
Meaningless words and nightlife
No matter the people in my life
I was a hole filled with nothing
Not knowing what was coming
Until the day we met
How could I forget
From that time on
(Boy, how time has gone!)
With you, I became half filled
Children, I became fulfilled
Empty hole I once was yearning
Now a nest with chicks chirping
Thanks to you times a million
The father of my children