Poetry
A Father’s Love
In his eyes, I see the skies,
A strength that never fades or dies.
His steady hand, his guiding light,
Always there to make things right.
Through every challenge, through every fight,
He stands beside me, day and night.
His wisdom, deep as endless seas,
Brings me calm, puts my mind at ease.
His silent love, his quiet grace,
Are gifts I see in every trace.
With every sacrifice, with every care,
He showed me life was always fair.
A father’s love, so pure, so true,
In every moment, he sees me through.
Though time may pass and seasons change,
His love for me will never estrange.