In my dreams, I make my Dad proud.

I dream that I stand out from the crowd.

In footy, I dream, Dad watches me score.

I dream I’m the perfect son…and more!

In all honestly, I’ve not achieved a lot.

But in my dreams, all the medals I’ve got.

Certificates a plenty on my dreamy wall.

In reality, sorry Dad, there are none at all.

But... I’ve lived my life in the correct way.

And I’ve got a kind heart, my friends say.

So, another dream time is over and done.

From Heaven Dad, do you see a perfect son?