The Echoes of Goodbye: A Father’s Final Whisper

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In the silence of the night, I hear your voice,
A distant echo, a fading whisper,
Your laughter carried on the wind,
Memories of you linger, ever clear.

The days grow long, the nights grow cold,
Without your warmth, the world feels hollow,
A father’s love, a bond unbroken,
Even in death, your spirit follows.

The stars above, they shine so bright,
Reminding me of your guiding light,
Though you’re gone, your presence stays,
In every shadow, in every ray.

I carry on, with heavy heart,
But your strength, it fuels my fight,
Until the day we meet again,
In the embrace of eternal night.

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