Joseph

That thing is what defines me
To have the bravery to disagree 
The argument to end with rubble and debris 
And this battle ends, only with crying

That thing is changing 
As I speak these words of wisdom, the thing is morphing
Terraforming
Feeling despair, deploring 

That thing is what I adore
You only give and only want to give more
Maybe alittle too much, but that is ignored 
I am sorry I have made your eyes so sore

That thing is in my hands,
You are the master, I am under your command
Because this was all my plan 
Please let me give you all the happiness that I am 

That thing is ...
What creates you is ...
You are what is ... 
This little one is ...