I looked at my dad Mike
Then at my dad Miles.
Yes their both guys
Who would know.
They love each other
They show it all the time.
I love them tho
I don't see anything wrong with this.
I was brought to them
And they gave me love.
They are my dad and daddy
And when they act all lovey -dovey
I want to cry out.
Their perfect as they dance
Perfect when they love
Perfect parents to me.
What's so bad about two daddy's?
I'll tell you what's great about it.
No yelling
No discrimination
No judgement
No arguments.
They are always there when I need them the most
Always there when I don't feel love.
Always there when my heart was broken
By some guys and their stupid judgments.
They try so hard
To not let anything go bad.
But all I can say is thank you God
For not one but two dad's.
