Dad, I Love

Dad, I Love.

I felt you in my loins,

Heavens knew ‘ere you were born,

To you, I will be enjoined,

And together we win,

For I love to be your Dad, Son.

I promise to toil for you,

And beyond a reward to you,

All that you ask of me,

I pride to extract of me,

For I love to be your Dad, Son.

He that’s blessed is me,

Thanking the almighty is me,

Great is a reward to me,

Great! You choosing me, Son,

For I love to be your Dad, Son.

By Tickler,

Son of ‘the unquenched’

Kevin Murungi

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