Dad
At the age of four you sat on a tiny
chair and had tea for two.
At the age of thirteen we sat and shared
a sundae and talked about boys
The tears you wiped away when the
car was towed
"It's a car, we can replace it."
At twenty four you stand looking handsome
in your tux
I wipe your tear as I whisper in your ear
"You were the first boy that I ever loved"
Dad, I love you
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