My beautiful boy
No need for this old pity ploy
We’ll send fancy, our trusted envoy
To fetch us dame Joy
Creativity is all we need for a toy
My beautiful child
Let your imagination run wild
You’ve seen me beguiled
Since the first day you smiled
By your musings tender and mild
My beautiful babe
Forever I’ll sit with you in the shade
Down in that glade
Where reality is unmade
And dreams serenade
