A daughter is a daughter
You have a
child
In your early
years
With your eyes
Wide open
You fail to see
Your children
grow
Up into
maturity
A daughter is
yours
For all of your
life
Even after
marriage
As a young mans
wife
But a son is a
son
You have a
child
In your early
years
With your eyes
Wide open
You fail to see
Your children
grow
Up into
maturity
A daughter is
yours
For all of your
life
Even after
marriage
As a young mans
wife
But a son is a
son
In his formative years
A legacy for you of
Heart-break and tears
He marries one day
The girl of his dreams
But the girl that he weds
Is not all that she seems
Possessive and jealous
Of his own mum and dad
Of the love that they gave
When he was a lad
So that adage is true
Of the wise men of old
“A daughter”
“Is a daughter”
“For all of her life”
“A son is a son”
Till he takes a wife”
Peter, the one who has the T-shirt
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