Dear Father

In the realm of love, a beacon strong,
Stands a figure, steadfast and lifelong.
With tender hands and a heart so kind,
A father's presence forever intertwined.

From the moment of our humble birth,
He embraces us, the greatest worth.
Guiding steps upon life's wondrous path,
With wisdom's touch, he shields our wrath.

His voice, a lullaby that calms our fears,
A soothing balm for all our tears.
In his embrace, we find solace true,
A shelter from the storms that brew.

With stories shared and lessons taught,
He molds our hearts, in love's own thought.
With patience, he imparts the sacred art,
Of integrity, compassion, and a noble heart.

He toils with fervor, both day and night,
To grant us dreams, and a future bright.
His sacrifices, hidden like a treasure,
Fueling our dreams, beyond measure.

In moments of triumph, he beams with pride,
A cheerleader by our side, stride for stride.
And in our failures, his faith unwavering,
His love enduring, never wavering.

For all the times we took him for granted,
His love stood strong, never recanted.
In his laughter and his silent tears,
A testament to the depth of his years.

Father, you are the rock on which we stand,
A hero, protector, with a gentle hand.
Your love and presence, a steadfast guide,
A beacon of strength, forever by our side.

So let us honor you, dear father dear,
With grateful hearts, so sincere.
In this humble poem, our love's bouquet,
For you, our hero, on this special day.