You try to counter the spinning world
By running against its rotation
And smile when all you see are frowns
And all you feel is excitation
What is your clue
Your secret to never be told
To see you happy when we're cold
When we're sad and blue
And Navi, pride is what I'm filled with now
Because a son like you is truth
And makes a father bow
To such perfection
I envy you for all you give
And all the love you share in my direction
You are a spark, a miracle
A tick-tock that should never stop
Wrapped into a little spinning top
Into my son, my true extension