Tristan Robert Marks
Tristan Robert Marks
Born with all his parts
And abundance of long dark hair.
He's more my grandson
Than most anyone
Of whom I am aware.
There's some claim they see
How he looks like me
But I think he looks more like him.
He's got four headlines
That's two less than mine
But I guess they'll grow in.
Hey Tristan
It's all right
Tristan
If you cry
Tristan
With all your might
Yo Tristan
It's your right.
There is a healing
Expressing your feelings.
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I like it when he
Looks then smiles at me
And we connect down to our souls.
I can't say I do
Love him more than you
But I won't say that I don't.
Hey Tristan
When you smile
Yo Tristan
You got style
Hey Tristan
I think I'll
Tristan
Stay a while
And look at you
Smiling at me smiling at you
Tristan Robert Marks
Stealing all our hearts
I visit Tristan
Go home and I miss him.
This magical boy
Turns sadness to joy
Let the world behold
This awesome zero year old.
Tristan Robert Marks
Handsome, strong and smart!
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