Hey Dad How are you I’m good I wish you’re good too. I’m far Not at home Want to flow Not happy But I won’t show. I’m afraid So much to learn You did great Now it’s my turn. Trying hard, Don’t know the end Even in the worse time I’ll not bend. I’ll get things done I will not lose As mommy said Like father like son. You are great I’m a proud son Shooting at aim Ready with my gun. Held my position Ready to shoot In a cowboy dress With a pair of boots. Wind is fast But it wouldn’t last May distract me little But I’m not that brittle. I’ll make you proud I have no doubt I may be good at none But I’ll be a good son. Thanks for protection World is too bad Lucky to have you I love you Dad.