Oh, how I treasure Saturdays with my son,
When mum’s at work, the boys have fun.

Playing, parks, walks and rugby on the tv,
When I could no longer play myself, these days came for me.

There were times, early on, I was so apprehensive,
Now, as you grow, your personality prevents it.

We have a bond, you and me, one I’ve never experienced,
And every Saturday presents a new opportunity to know you.