You are our third joy,
Always beaming with smile,
Grooming to be our wonder boy,
As you learn to walk a mile,
Mummy was your first word,
As she cares for you day and night,
Could daddy be your second word,
As daddy gleam towards the night,
You are indeed a strong boy,
From the day you were born,
You can easily rip the toy,
There were times you scorn,
We love you and be bold,
As you learn your way and grow,
You are our little “Ezach” behold,
My Son, be the seed that you sow!
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