He addresses me to his friends as a star. I stare in surprise, still, "Do i worth daddy?" I never hold his hand back, but he never let my hand go, do i worth daddy"? I always desperate to wear his shoes, he always crawls with me in bare foot,"do i worth , daddy"? I always charge him with loud voice, yet, he never scold me twice,"do i worth daddy?". I don't remember his birthday date, wish me first, he never get late,"do i worth daddy?"... He always pat my back, in joys, hugs,love i lack, "Do i worth daddy".... I never effort to listen him, i always knew ears next to listen me,"do i worth daddy?," he never ever made me cries, may b I never made him laugh, sighs,"do i worth daddy"?... I never thanks him to still stay near me, i breathe in satisfaction, finally knew the answer, when addresses me again," meet my son, the another me"
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