A Teenage Son

 

This time for sure,

      I got him under my thumb;

But alas! He is so slick,

      He slips away without a click.—

 

For the traditions and terms,
        I put  my foot down so firm;

But alas! He is so convincing,

       It was wise to stop insisting.—

 

 

The strength of my convictions,

       Is stronger than my emotions;

But alas! My liberal voice implies,

      I was hoping he complies.—

 

Parents have privilege

       To express  their opinions;

But alas! Our children have freedom

      To choose their companions.—

 

O’ my son, you teach me so well

No expectations, no regrets.—