In the quiet dawn of morning’s light,
I hear your whispers, soft and bright.
Guiding me through the trials we face,
With gentle strength and endless grace.

Your hands, a map of life’s terrain,
Show pathways clear when shadows reign.
In your embrace, I find my way,
A beacon bright on Father’s Day.

The world may shift, the seasons change,
But your love remains, steadfast, strange.
A constant star in skies of grey,
Your wisdom lights my every day.

So here’s to you, my guiding star,
No distance wide, no dream too far.
With gratitude, I humbly say,
Thank you, Dad, on this Father’s Day.