to make my father proud

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to make my father proud, to make my mother smile, i need not conquer worlds, or fame, not set, the pace for style, if i can follow through, on, what they gave me as my tools, i'll find a way to sail my course, avoiding ships of fools, if i don't come up, number one, i'll stand not well apart, as one for numbered numbers, when knowing in my heart, i've done all to be done, to always do my best, by listening to me, myself, so he can do or else, (of without compromise, shall follow the feel of constant care), in my eleventh hour, i'll be a man the way, to face whatever falls my way, prepared that are a shame, to just be called a part of god, for which i have been named, a man and a woman's youngest son, while growing, still a child, and that will make my father proud, and make my mother smile.