In the quiet of the night, your breath fades away,
A gentle soul, now taken by the day.
Memories linger in the spaces you leave,
A father’s love, in which we still believe.

The echoes of your laughter fill the air,
A symphony of moments, tender and rare.
Though your presence fades from sight,
Your spirit shines in every star so bright.

In the garden of our hearts, you bloom,
A testament that transcends the tomb.
Your wisdom guides us through the dark,
A beacon of hope, a lasting spark.

Though we walk this path of sorrow,
We find strength in the promise of tomorrow.
A father’s legacy, forever strong,
In our hearts, you ever belong.