Love Poem: Dad
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Written by: Jean Murray

Dad

I love my Dad although he's dead.
That matters not, he's in my head.
The things he said.

I seemed to grab his full attention.
From the moment of conception.

Perhaps because I almost died.
Along with mother, while still inside.

Could it be because of me
being such a little cutie?

We share so many common traits.
Music...wit..was it just fate?

I feel him with me, vibrations strong.
Encouraging, enabling, leading me on.

To be the best that I can be.
Not held back, set free.

I am so blessed to come from you.
Thank you Dad, I love you too.x