My Dad
Who loves me enough to keep track of me by the color of the sky?
Who is the one who still loves me if I win, loose or die?
My Dad
He stands among a chosen few
There are a lot things for him to do
Obligations, situations countries all a mess
He puts his best foot forward and does his best
My dad loves me and I love him to
When we are together theres nothing us two
Couldn't do, because we are the same, nothing new
My dad and I the same and God knows why
Ruth Courtney
Copyright © Courtney Courtney | Year Posted 2012
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