In the quiet of the morning light,
His strength whispers through the air,
A steadfast guide, ever present,
With hands that build and care.

In laughter and in silence shared,
His wisdom like the gentle rain,
Shapes the hearts that call him home,
In his embrace, we find no pain.

Through trials faced and battles fought,
His courage stands, a beacon bright,
A lighthouse on the stormy seas,
A father’s love, our guiding light.

In every step, his shadow walks,
A silent testament of grace,
In his legacy, we grow and thrive,
Forever held in his embrace.