In a cozy room, where love's light shines bright,
A hipster dad and his son, in the night.
Clad in plaid, with tattoos on his skin,
A lumberjack, whose love is deep within.
Beside him, his boy, on the soft couch they share,
A bond so strong, nothing else can compare.
He dreams only of his son's joy and laughter,
In a world without her, they're what he's after.
Though the mother's gone, their love remains true,
A father and son, through and through.
In their hearts, her memory is kept,
In their love, her spirit has leapt.