Early in the morning, he’s up on his grind,
Books in his bag, got that sharp young mind.
Homework done, always ready to go,
Classroom king — yeah, he’s stealing the show.

Head held high, he’s calm and wise,
Eyes on the goal, got fire in his eyes.
He stands tall, never backs away,
Respectful heart, and he leads the way.

That’s my boy — Khoi, he’s the name,
Strong, independent, rising in the game.
Goalkeeper legend, flying through the air,
Blocks that shot like he don’t even care!
Then it’s chill time, on his mobile screen,
Gaming like a boss, cool and clean.
Khoi’s got style, yeah he’s one of a kind,
Hard work and heart, always on his grind.


When he’s on the field, better watch your step,
He guards that net like a secret kept.
Teammates cheer, fans on their feet,
Khoi’s got the hands — nobody can beat.


He’s got manners, he’s got class,
Racing through life, never coming last.
Little man, big soul, proud every day,
Khoi’s blazing his own mighty way.


That’s my boy — Khoi, light in the flame,
Respect and hustle, winning at the game.
Blocks that goal with a heart so bold,
Future so bright, can’t be controlled.
Then it’s chill time, phone in hand,
Master of the game, making his stand.
Khoi’s our champ, no need to pretend,
Hardworking son, my hero, my son