In the quiet dawn, his shadow stands,
A beacon of strength, guiding gentle hands.
His whispers of wisdom, like a gentle breeze,
Carve paths of courage through life’s endless seas.

His laughter echoes in the halls of time,
A melody of love, a celestial chime.
With every step, his footsteps mark,
The journey of dreams, igniting a spark.

Through trials and triumphs, he remains,
A guardian of hope, easing all pains.
His stories weave the fabric of our days,
A tapestry of love, in countless ways.

On this day of fathers, we pause and reflect,
In gratitude and love, with deep respect.
For the man whose heart beats steady and true,
Our guiding star, in skies so blue.