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

Vancouver, BC, Canada