Before the prime time of
My life is gone
For my sins
I have to atone!
As I observed,
When it comes to delight,
To looking after an offspring
Comes close nothing.
Careless, to forget
To procreate
Is a folly I will live
To regret.
Seconded is by none
To dads and moms
Seeing grandchildren.
Charged with parental
And a spouse's responsibility
I must discharge
Inherited-by-me duty!
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