9 June 2012
My son secretly works In an ice lolly lab When he comes to my house All he wants is a FAB
This ice cream Must reside in his dreams All the ingredients In carefully aligned teams
He runs through my door Runs straight for the freezer If he gets there before his sister He doesn't half tease her
Undoing the wrapper He puts on a dance Overcome with Joy The perfect romance
To increase his fun He wants me to join in I'm not even allowed To put my wrapper in the bin
His smile is endless As he quickly devours Having my son and daughter is FAB Enjoyment for hours
FAB • Opuss № I