Late goodbyes in early July to them...

Early July when the harsh winter gave me a cold  
Baby goodbye, be gone till the fresh summer blow
I know it's sad by I will be back by September 4
Can you eat your flakes, what is the matter for?
Late goodbyes, a thing for your slumbered souls  
I have a love poem I wrote for your lumbered souls  
Blessed is the name given to her, she is not Pablo
Pablo won't work for her and we named her Paballo
Empower Paballo - gotta deal with numbered goals  
It won't be too long until I bring you a pot of gold  
Take her to school and make sure her ass is grown  
Baby stop crying, please b'cos this is my only home  
Stop complaining please, it's a celebration for foes  
Give me a kiss your mom will take you to the mall  
Keep my contacts so you reach me over the phone  
I know it will be different but gotta face it so bold  
I won't be staying so long, can you stop saying "no"  
See my art sweetheart, read a poem and I'm home  
It's late and hope you know what's good for her soul  
My departure won't be permanent and gotta be gone!  
Pablo painted for the world, this for you and Paballo!  
 
Love you my sweethearts,  
Your favourite father/lover