In the quiet of night, he stands tall,
A beacon of strength, never to fall.
His wisdom whispers through the air,
A gentle touch, a constant care.

With every step, he leads the way,
Through shadows dark and skies of gray.
His laughter echoes in my heart,
A melody that sets me apart.

In his eyes, the universe gleams,
Filled with dreams and endless streams.
His hands, a fortress, warm and wide,
A shelter where love and hope abide.

As time flows on, his spirit stays,
A guiding star through life’s maze.
In every moment, his presence near,
A father’s love, forever dear.