A child you granted favor You’ve given a new labor To often your sight savor, Talk about you with savor: “Equal to men of valor!” In your presence no pallor: You have fridge in your parlor And your TV best color… Yet, it depends on favor. Some could add or trim labor. If it was a big favor In the streets your First Waver To “it’s enough.” their “Never!” Then, should we hold back favors? Won’t we child’s malice harbor?