The little boy yearned for something he never had He even prayed for a man that he could call Dad So many times the other boys would put him down Changing his smiling happy face to tears and a frown It was hard for him to understand what was wrong There were times he felt he didn't belong Just a little guy only five years old Yet with his troubles he had a heart of gold I got to know the little guy and his Mom And in a short time I was calling him Tom I guess I kind-a gave him what he never had Cause the little guy every now and then would call me Dad
Reason for writing:
Wrote this because of a little guy I met at the park and
he touched my heart.this story is true.
Birth sign: Not entered
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