There comes a time for every father,
It’s a moment that pounces like a tiger,
It’s a decision to make that’s like no other,
The options swirl in a vortex blur,
Time has crept on as it tends to do,
And your attention is drawn to a fissure,
It’s a tiny thing you see between the two,
And how you react affects your future,
A boy needs his mother you musn’t begrudge,
Find where you fit and fill that space with your love.
