In the gentle glow of morning light,
A father holds his daughter tight,
With eyes that sparkle, full of grace,
He sees the world in her sweet face.
Her laughter is a melody,
A symphony of purest glee,
Her tiny hand within his own,
A bond that time has ever shown.
He guides her steps with patient care,
Through every joy and every dare,
Teaching her to reach for dreams,
To follow paths where sunlight beams.
His love, a fortress strong and true,
A shelter when the skies are blue,
Through storms and calm, he stands beside,
Her steadfast rock, her gentle guide.
In her eyes, a future bright,
A journey shining with hope's light,
He watches as she grows each day,
His heart, her compass on life's way.
And though the years will swiftly pass,
This love, a bond that ever lasts,
A father's heart forever sings,
The love for her that always brings.
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trisno widodo
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Comments (1)
This was so wonderful. Loved your poem