Deadbeat dad,
you can't compete with the patter of tiny feet.
Forever...
Shall I strive to be Mum & Dad in spite of thee.
You had your chance and made your choice
(..."and missed so much" in the saddest voice).
So distant, both in words and deeds,
both empty since you sowed the seed.
He was made with love, only mine.
So listen now...
We'll be just fine!