In the tapestry of fatherhood, all is good
Joy of Fatherhood
Beneath the steadfast sun's embrace,
A father walks with steady grace.
A guardian of dreams, a beacon strong,
In the realm of fatherhood, he belongs.
Through rugged paths and stormy seas,
He weaves the fabric of memories.
A teacher, a friend, a guiding light,
He leads with love, through day and night.
With calloused hands and a heart so true,
He imparts wisdom, old and new.
In laughter's echo and tears he dries,
A father's presence never denies.
From holding hands to letting go,
A father's journey, a river's flow.
In quiet moments, stories unfold,
A father's love, a treasure to behold.
In the legacy he weaves, the tales he spins,
A father's love forever begins.
A symphony of strength, a life well understood,
In the tapestry of fatherhood, all is good.
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