In the quiet of the morning light,
I see your strength, your silent fight.
With every step and every stride,
You guide me through the ebbing tide.

Your hands, though calloused, are gentle and kind,
In your wisdom, a peace I find.
The stories you tell, the lessons you give,
Through you, I learn how to truly live.

Your laughter is a melody, so rare and sweet,
It lifts me up, makes me complete.
In your eyes, a world of dreams,
Filled with hope and endless schemes.

Though words may fail to express my love,
Know that you are my guiding dove.
A father, a friend, my beacon in the night,
Your light, my endless source of might.