“KEVIN”

Kevin, my father,

the epitome of a great dad.

Once a stranger to her,

but now makes her glad.

Her, as in me, was just a little girl

when he came into my life and changed my whole world.

He pushes and influences me to be the best me.

He makes me realize there’s no limit to what I can be.

Although no relation by blood, 

that doesn’t seem to matter.

I’m his daughter, he’s my father,

a bond that will never shatter. <3

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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