In the quiet dawn of morning light,
A tiny hand, so small, so bright.
Eyes that gleam with pure delight,
A father's heart takes endless flight.
With every step, each laugh, each tear,
A father's love grows strong and clear.
Through sleepless nights and days of cheer,
A bond unbreakable, ever near.
To guide, to teach, to show the way,
In every game, in work, in play.
To be a rock, come what may,
A father's love will never sway.
In whispered words and stories told,
In tender hugs, both young and old.
In every memory, pure gold,
A father's love is strong and bold.
Through life's long road, in sun and rain,
In times of joy, in times of pain.
A father's love will always remain,
The greatest gift, the most profound gain.
So cherish each moment, hold it tight,
For being a father is a wondrous light.
The most important thing, shining bright,
In the tapestry of life, a guiding sight.
A tiny hand, so small, so bright.
Eyes that gleam with pure delight,
A father's heart takes endless flight.
With every step, each laugh, each tear,
A father's love grows strong and clear.
Through sleepless nights and days of cheer,
A bond unbreakable, ever near.
To guide, to teach, to show the way,
In every game, in work, in play.
To be a rock, come what may,
A father's love will never sway.
In whispered words and stories told,
In tender hugs, both young and old.
In every memory, pure gold,
A father's love is strong and bold.
Through life's long road, in sun and rain,
In times of joy, in times of pain.
A father's love will always remain,
The greatest gift, the most profound gain.
So cherish each moment, hold it tight,
For being a father is a wondrous light.
The most important thing, shining bright,
In the tapestry of life, a guiding sight.
Source: Some or all of the content was generated using an AI language model
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