my lovely FATHER

In the embrace of sunlit days,

Where love's pure essence gently sways,

There stands a figure, strong and wise,

A beacon of love in children's eyes.

With tender hearts and caring hands,

A lovely father, steadfast stands,

Guiding us through life's tumultuous sea,

An anchor, unwavering, to set us free.

His laughter echoes in the air,

A symphony of joy and care,

In moments cherished, memories sweet,

He weaves a tapestry of love complete.

Through every triumph, every fall,

He's there to catch us when we call,

In quiet moments, his warmth surrounds,

Teaching us the way to go through the

Stories of his own father.

A love so deep, it knows no bounds.

He teaches us to dream and soar,

To face the challenges that life has in store,

With patience, grace, and gentle might,

He steers us toward a path so bright.

A hero in his child's eyes,

With strength that never truly dies,

He's more than just a man, you see,

A pillar of love and constancy.

So here's to fathers, lovely and true,

Who paint our world with shades of hue,

Their love, a flame that'll never fade,

For them, our hearts forever swayed.