Before there was time, day and/or night;
Before I was thought or speck or dot in folks sight;
I was known of you, created by you, perfected in you and Loved.
Then you made him, this man this mass;
This person of stature and wit and pizzazz;
A fortified rock at least on the outside, cause his heart is soft responding to your cry
He could not birth me as mom did do;
Yet he did do something important too;
Infused mom, he held her hand, carried me home and said
Before there was time, day and/or night;
Before you were thought or speck or dot in our sight;
You were known of God created by Him, perfected in Him and Loved.
Dad, From my heart to yours, Thank you.
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