He’s an spitfire
LITERALLY, figuratively.
He could double the 360 degree
For half of your effort.
He’s an inquisitor
He could make you groping for words
to come up
With plausible replies to his questions.
He’s a thinker
But you would not dare to know
what he’s up to
He’s a lovable tyke
He’s the one who would not hesitate to say
“I love you too” without proddings.
He would not hurt a fly (hmm..)
But could make his contemporaries
catching for dear breath with one
of his “playful” punch
He loves dogs, specifically, or animals in general
He would cuddle a canine,
anytime you give him the go
or even a No.
He’s sweet, caring
That every time he sees you with his Mom’s things,
he’ll not let you forget it.
He’s a child of 7
But a mind of a 37.
Be sure to be armed with high-fallutin’ words (conio style)
Or he would beat you into it, effortlessly
He could out-discoursed you in any given time/subject
Provided, you “peaked” his interest, and
he’ll get something out of the situation.
He’s a big bro to his younger sibling,
if he CHOOSES to
But most of the time…. well, next subject please.
He could make you laugh, or even cry
Or just plain exasperated
Altho’ he’s an allĀ -out pleaser.
Jonathan Nepomuceno II, a.k.a. ‘Kuya’ Nate,
You’re all those and more
And given another go to being your ‘Loli Moms’ to you
hands down, arm outstretched,
A hundredfold YES!
You’ll be always my 2/3 Love
And don’t you forget it!