My Stepfather
Remember those days
when I was a child
Always in trouble
always so wild
I was carefree and curious
and in everyone's hair
I didn't dare start any trouble
cause' I knew you were there
You were tough, but kind
strict, yet stern
You grounded me often
in hope that I'd learn
I was constantly talking
I was constantly loud
All I wanted in life
was for you to be proud
You taught me a lot
you taught me so well
I have finally listened
I hope you can tell
So, If you wonder do I love you
I will tell you don't bother
'Cause My Dad is My Dad
But you were always my Father
In memory of my stepfather 02/2017
Copyright © Roger Horsch | Year Posted 2013
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