A boy I met I never knew The blue eyed boy I would love him too We were just friends Now that’s not true I’m gonna be his father too We play and learn make mamories with. My little boo I loved his mum and my care grew Every minute with him makes me proud These words I’m not ashamed to read aloud My son I say when people ask A lot of time has definitely passed I met him first was like a curse Little little smiles and the cheeky eyes He’s not my blood but I wish if he could be my boy Would be my choice. I proud to say he calls my dad even though He’s not truly my lad In my eyes though I always saw Him as my own He will never be alone.