In the gentle strength of his guiding hand,
A father's love, forever grand.
With eyes that sparkle, wisdom deep,
In his embrace, our hearts find sleep.
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
His steady presence, undeterred.
A beacon of hope in darkest night,
A steadfast guide, our source of light.
In laughter shared and tears embraced,
His love unwavering, never displaced.
He walks beside us, every mile,
With quiet pride and tender smile.
A pillar of strength, a rock so true,
In every challenge, he sees us through.
With hands that toil and dreams unfurled,
A father's love, the anchor of our world.
So here's to fathers, strong and kind,
In their love, true treasure we find.
For in their hearts, a love that's pure,
Forever cherished, forever sure.
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