As a decrepit father takes delight
To see his active child do deeds of youth,
So I, made lame by Fortune‘s dearest spite,
Take all my comfort of thy worth and truth;

For whether beauty, birth, or wealth, or wit,
Or any of these all, or all, or more,
Entitled in thy parts, do crowned sit,
I make my love engrafted, to this store:

So then I am not lame, poor, nor despis‘d,
Whilst that this shadow doth such substance give
That I in thy abundance am suffic‘d,
And by a part of all thy glory live.

    Look what is best, that best I wish in thee:
    This wish I have; then ten times happy me!

Explanation of the sonnet 37.

As an old dad who watches his wild child have some fun, I find solace in your charm, truthfulness; whether it’s looks, birth, bucks, or brains, or any of these traits, or all, and more, that you possess, in you they reign, and my love for you just grows and soars. So then I’m not broken, poor, or small, as long as this image gives me such might. In your abundance, I have it all and thrive on a slice of your shining light. I wish for you the very best, and having this wish makes me feel blessed! Every moment spent watching you brings a sense of joy, a reminder of the beautiful journey of life.

With each laughter and each step, I am reminded of the wonders of existence and the precious gift of family. Your energy and zest for life breathe new vigour into my soul, filling my heart with an abundance of love and happiness. May your days be filled with endless opportunities, and may the beauty of life always be within your reach. As your parent, I am grateful for the love and light you bring into my world, and I cherish every moment we share together. Here’s to a future filled with boundless love, laughter, and cherished memories.