I wished I'd known you earlier in my years. I was told when I was young that I was adopted. They told me who you were and that you were my biological father. I've searched for you for many years and no where to be found. I have often thought about you on *Father's Day*. Wondering if you had another family to celebrate this special day with. How I've wished I could join them and be with you. I have often wondered what it'll be like to be loved by a real father. I have longed for those feelings for so many years. I have not given up my search for you. I've prayed to God to help me search for you. At least before I leave this life then my world would be complete. I've looked at every father that passes by, in hoping one of them would be you. My heart filled with tears longing for you. Again I go to bed with not a kiss goodnight from my father. Tell me you love me and that you haven't forgotten me.
Now I've grown up into an adult, with a family of my own, I still search this world for you. I've kept my faith in God in hoping one day he will help me find you. Perhaps there was a purpose why he made me wait so long.
With no regrets I have finally found you. Tears of happiness stream down my cheeks. Thank you God for finding my father. I knew you hadn't given up on me. He's a father so sweet and yet so strong. I could feel his love when he embraced me so gently. Tears of happiness as we reunited. A day I will never forget as long as I live.
Note:
Fnally at the age of 35 I finally found my biological father. And boy do I have his strong genes. We spent a few years catching up on knowing each other. But sad to say I lost my dad few days after I lost my sister. But I still thank God for giving me the chance to spend some precious time getting to know my dad.
