In the quiet corners of my soul,
Where your laughter used to reside,
I find echoes of your wisdom,
Lost in the winds of time.

Nights are long and stars seem dim,
Without your guiding light,
Yet in the silence of the moon,
I hear your voice, soft and kind.

The world feels vast, and I am small,
In the absence of your embrace,
But your spirit lingers near,
In memories that never fade.

Though you’re gone, you’re ever near,
In the love that still remains,
A father’s heart, forever strong,
Lives on in whispered names.