I wish I knew who my Dad is
Every fathers day is him I miss
My mom has prohibited everyone to speak of him
I know nothing of him but negative
There are always two sides to the story
Besides I'm no one to judge his history
I don't think my mom is being fair
She doesn't see how much I need him there
My mom takes pride in raising three of us right
It was very hard to do so day & night
Although I appreciate it very much
That does not mean I don't need my fathers heart touch
If I look like him I may never ever know
But one thing for sure no one can make my love him ever go low.
