In the shadow of the setting sun,
Where memories linger and hearts weigh heavy,
A father’s voice fades into the silence,
Leaving whispers of love in the twilight.

The chair he once filled now stands empty,
His laughter, a ghost in the corners of home,
Yet in the quiet moments of dawn,
His presence lingers, a comforting balm.

Through the tears and the pain of departure,
We find solace in the echoes of his wisdom,
His guidance a beacon in our darkest hours,
Lighting paths with the strength of his spirit.

Though his journey has taken him beyond,
His legacy remains etched in our hearts,
A testament to a love that transcends time,
A father’s farewell, an eternal embrace.