SPERM COUNT

How do you love me let me not count the ways
Does your name, “DAD” give you right of claim?
You might have been part of creating me.... Still
An emotionless motive, no doubt, your greatest will
Your will to not care, your will to not bother
Why then, call you, Father?
Rather a stranger showing me affection
Be the greater man, in me perfecting
Only biologically engraved in my blood
Be replaced with the thickest of mud
The difference in me, I would not feel
As your actions speak louder..... Still
At the end of it all, I’m so proud of Me
For love and honour of another human being
And if you’re wondering what it’s all about
Just remember that sperm did not count!!
By Jac D
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Thanks so much.....it is sad but very true for alot of people i know!!
Hi Jacinta great poem congrats x
Thanks so much for the comments. Much appreciated. New to cosmofunnel but really enjoying the reads and the creativity of all the writers and artists.
Wonderfully written and very well versed.. Sad and moving// Kudos to you, Jacinta.. Congrats on your win..