The Quiet Passing of My Guiding Star: In Memory of a Father’s Last Breath

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In the silence of the night, he departed,
A gentle soul, now free from pain,
His spirit soared to realms uncharted,
Leaving behind a love that will remain.

His wisdom, like whispers in the wind,
Guides me still, though he’s afar,
In every sunset, his light rescinds,
Yet lingers on, my guiding star.

The tears we shed, a river flows,
Carving paths of grief and grace,
In memories, his presence grows,
A legacy time cannot erase.

Though his voice is now a distant echo,
His laughter lives in the hearts he touched,
Through the pain and sorrow, we know,
His love endures, forever clutched.

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