Being with my father is
always fun
In the morning, I saw
you at the playground,
Holding hands with your
father,
Walking in circles
around the pond,
Before
climbing the tall castle’s ladder.
And in the afternoon I
saw you at the fair
you looked so happy,
filling a huge blue balloon with air,
and really enjoying your father’s company.
Yes, it is always fun,
Being with my father and cotton candy in hand,
to run,
around, around and around.
Lucio Muñoz
2009