In the quiet dawn, he stands alone,
A guardian of dreams, a gentle tone.
With wisdom deep and hands so strong,
He guides his child where they belong.

Through storms of doubt and seas of fear,
His voice remains a beacon clear.
In laughter and tears, he walks beside,
A steadfast heart, a source of pride.

The lessons taught, the stories shared,
A legacy of love, a life prepared.
With every step, his spirit grows,
In every heart, his kindness shows.

As days turn to years, and years to time,
The bond of fatherhood, a gentle rhyme.
Forever cherished, forever dear,
A father’s love, forever near.