Dad

I love my Dad although he's dead. That matters not, he's in my head. The things he said. I seemed to grab his full attention. From the moment of conception. Perhaps because I almost died. Along with mother, while still inside. Could it be because of me being such a little cutie? We share so many common traits. Music...wit..was it just fate? I feel him with me, vibrations strong. Encouraging, enabling, leading me on. To be the best that I can be. Not held back, set free. I am so blessed to come from you. Thank you Dad, I love you too.x