Are you my dad?
Are you the one
who's going to come
and take me home
so I don't have to be alone
so I can wake and always know
I'll never have to go
I'll never have to leave
but always and forever
THIS is where I'll be
Are you my dad?
My bed, my room, my toys
my food, my house
my yard, my life
my ... dad
Are you my dad?
He didn't say these words
his eyes - so full of hurt
said what he couldn't say
instead he looked at the stuffed bear I'd brought
his eyes wide
his fingers trembling
the fur so soft
the glassy eyes that shined
he put it to his face
Did you say thank you?
The social worker said
Thank you ...
Are you ... ?
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