Stepdaughter

I may not be your older guy,

Yet let my hi make you smile,

Though I sang no lullaby

For you to die for a few while,

Here my shoulders when you cry,

And my ears when you unload files.

You can be my younger gal

You have conquered my heart somehow

Hug me like a chubby doll,

Ride on my back as if i were a cow,

I may be slumber like Taal,

Yet i can explode for you now.

I was never your older guy,

Yet you have treated me anyhow.