In the quiet moments of early dawn,
A fatherâs love begins to weave,
Gentle whispers in the morning light,
Promises and dreams he believes.
With every step she takes in life,
His steady hand is always near,
Guiding her with wisdomâs grace,
In shadows and in sunlight clear.
Through tears and laughter, storms and peace,
He stands a pillar strong and true,
A bond unbroken by timeâs embrace,
A love that ever grows anew.
In her eyes, he sees his world of hope,
In her smile, his heart finds rest,
A daughter cherished beyond words,
A fatherâs love, forever blessed.