In the quiet corners of life
Where shadows dance with the light
A figure stands, steadfast and strong
Guiding with wisdom, gentle and bright
Through storms and sunlit days
He bears the weight of dreams
With hands that build and mend
Crafting futures in silent streams
His voice, a calming lullaby
In moments of doubt and fear
A beacon in the darkest nights
His presence always near
In the tapestry of our days
His threads are woven deep
A father, architect of love
In memories we’ll forever keep