The Unspoken Truth (father's day special)

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There is a unspoken Truth in the Universe
That a father's love for his daughter is unconditional.
I often growing up have questioned This truth.
Not with contempt, but with hope.
I have heard my friends,Brag about theres.
I wonder with great depth.
If mine was alot like this.
I spent years looking, for this answer.
And now i proudly know.
My Father is strong.
My dad is kind.
My daddy is perfect.
I have always imagined,dreamed and believed.
In the day i would find my Dad.
The day my daddy would give me away.
the faith i had was un matched.
I could never be prouder.
I was proud before i even knew.
No one walked with more family pride.
Then me, the hunger for knowledge.
Inspired me to be who i am.
Now having the knowledge i craved.
The shadow that was half of me.
now complete, loving him as i do myself.
I am now complete.
because my family is whole in part.
My love to my dad.
Though so new, It is pure.
A untold Truth is that a father's love for his daughter is unconditional.
But a Truth few know.
Is that a Daughters love for Father.
Goes beyond, time and existance.
its a connection on a spirtual level
Unsevereable if true.
My Love for my dad.
Is real, it existed before i knew him.
It will exist as long as i live.
This is because,My dad is perfect for me.
He may not be the best to most.
But he is beyond amazing to me.
Our bond is, new and strong.

( This is Dedicated to my Biological, with a slight resentment to my adoptive father. its always bothered me that if you look a poetry about parents of a broken home. the child feels more love for the replacement. then they do for the orginal.. but i hate my replacement with a passion and my hate has existed since i was 8. but my Biological father was robbed of his rights before i was even born. and since i have found him. i have felt more love and loyalty to him then i have ever felt even for my mother at times. im proud of my cherokee heritage.. a heritage i get from my father. <3 im changing the pattern of the new dad being better then the original. my orginal is strong, proud and kind. my Replacement is a asshole drugdealing bitch........... im a little salty . so i love you my dad. and fuck you the other guy :P)

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