Dear Dad, When you chose my mom, You also chose me You didn't have to But you decided "Yes" Thoughtful, kind, wise I didn't think of these words As I was busy growing up Trying to become my own person But you were there through the Tantrums, bike-riding, learning to drive Even though it broke your heart When I changed my last name How I've come to admire you Not with the starry-eyed love of childhood But with grown-up adoration Knowing you are human, as well as Dad I remember wanting to be just like you Even though I was a little girl Now I wish to reflect your character In my grown-up life as a woman Words are not enough They cannot reflect all that is in my heart But saying "I love you, Dad" You mean the world to me. Love, your little girl 26 lines, prose entry for MB Projects "Heart of Gold 9/1/2022 |