Little Fingers, Big Dreams

Part of my body,

The biggest chunk of my heart,

Where I thought I would end,

You made me make a fresh start

Ten little fingers, a red frowning face,

A loud protest, sleepless nights and days

You make me happy,

You make me cry,

But for you I will push forward,

For you I will always try

Grow up my darling boy,

Grow up well,

You will have to make a long journey,

You might have a tall tale to tell

Grow up my precious, grow up gentle and kind,

The World will try to corrupt you and make you harsh,

But soon you will realize all that aggression is a farce

Fly my darling, fly high like a happy bird,

Don't let yourself get pulled down by big praises and empty words

Be brave, be bold,

Follow your heart, shatter every mold