I always wondered how it would feel to have a father
Who loved you with all his heart
For mine is far away in distance
but in soul we are even farther apart
I guess you could say I know him
For we have met several times
The only thing that hurts me
Is that he won’t ever come close to loving me, as much as he loves dimes
Complaining I am not
I’m just telling the truth straight out
In my heart he’ll never be, or I in his
These facts I never have and never will doubt
I guess I could be worse off though
I could have a father who drank, killed, beat or smoked pot
But at least he would be there and I would not feel this way
Not feel dislike and not wish that he in hell would rot
But now I see the light
For fathers I have the two best in the universe
One gave me birth and the other gave me life
To tell the truth, they are very much diverse
I could never ask for a pair of more caring fathers
Always there for me in body, soul and mind
In my mind only they exist and he does not
They are my saviors, rich in love, sincere and kind
