In the quiet dawn, his footsteps fade,
A whisper in the morning light,
Leaving shadows where dreams once played,
Her heart clings to the fleeting night.
The echoes of a gentle voice,
Resonate in the empty halls,
A daughter’s heart without a choice,
Cradles memories as silence falls.
She watches stars with hopeful eyes,
Seeking solace in the skies above,
A bond unseen yet never dies,
Held together by distant love.
In every tear, a story lies,
Of laughter shared and lessons learned,
A father’s love that never dies,
In her heart, forever burned.