Love Poem: My Best Friend Calls Me Dad
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Written by: M.P. Shaudd

My Best Friend Calls Me Dad

He’s been in bed for half an hour
Then I hear his feet coming down the hall
He claims mommy said it’s ok, but I know
She fell asleep some time ago

When he climbs up in my chair
I hate to think these days are ever gonna end
As I wrap my arm around him with a smile, he says..
Daddy your my bestest friend

I’m..so.. blessed and I’m so glad
My best friend calls me dad
I’m living out the very dream
I never thought I’d have
He’s living proof that life is good....
My best friend calls me dad

First one question than another
I love the fact that he confides in me
What comes from the mouth of babes..is amazing
And at times hard to believe

If I could I wouldn’t ever
Forget the sound of those little feet
Coming down the hall, to sit with me, on the nights
That he couldn’t fall asleep

I’m.. so..blessed and I’m so glad
My best friend calls me dad
I’m living out the very dream
I never thought I’d have
He’s living proof that life is good...
My best friend calls me dad

My best friend calls me dad
It’s the best job I’ve ever had
It starts when I walk through the door
And doesn’t end when I get back
I take pride in the fact
My best friend calls me dad

I’m.. so..blessed and I’m so glad... that my..
Best friend calls me dad