In the silence of dawn’s early light,
A father’s strength stands firm and bright.
His quiet whispers, a guiding song,
Teaching us right, steering us from wrong.

His hands are worn, yet gentle and kind,
Building dreams with a patient mind.
Through storms and calm, he holds us near,
A guardian presence, always sincere.

With stories of old, he shares his past,
Lessons learned that forever last.
In laughter and tears, his heart abides,
A beacon of love that never hides.

Though words may fail to express his care,
His actions speak with a love so rare.
A father’s legacy, profound and true,
In every step, he walks with you.