Of fathers and of sons, this tale I share,
Whose friendship true hath stood the test of time.
A bond that strengthens with each passing care,
In harmony and love, their hearts align.
His tiny hands that grasp in pure delight,
They journey through the world, a joyful pair.
In innocence, they see the world so bright,
With a love and friendship, beyond compare.
A mirror in each glance, from father’s eye,
The son, in looks and spirit, by his side,
In every laugh and smile, they both rely,
Their shared traits and love, forever their guide.
So in this sonnet, let their tale be sung,
A father and a son, in friendship sprung
Hayden Coombs 