You are one I wish was my own
Sadly fathered by one short of a backbone
First met you when aged just eight
Bright & lively, knew you would turn out great
Your drive to succeed knows no bounds
Even when faced against those UKBA hounds
You are the beacon in the eyes of your sis and mum
Faced your personal battles with dignified aplomb
Spiritual faith is key to your ambitious plans
Your songs appealing to unlikely fans
Your thirties are looming but hold no fear
You will achieve even more for loved ones to cheer.
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