Yeyyow Ret Bwoo Gurn Pupal Ohwanj Back Whise


I’m always clothing optional
I’m never cross
I’m always up for dancing
I’m never down with sleeping

I stare at you for the promise of cheese
I listen to the many words you say
I stare at beautiful princesses
I listen for garage doors

I search your face for the temper you lose
I find how complex you make things
I search for ways to make you more like me
I find you wish you were

I’ll never laugh at your happy tears
I’ll always leave you a mess
I’ll never run out of hugs
I’ll always be your son and hang the moon