Your love is relentless—endless and strong,
A place where I’ve felt safe for so long.
Through every high, through every low,
You held my hand—you helped me grow.
Through every joy and every test,
You give, you love—you are the best.
No treasure, gold, nor jewel so rare,
Could match the love we always share.
From a boy to a man, you’ve helped me stand,
With strength in my heart and love in my hand.
Now with my own, I see through your eyes,
A love that is endless and never denies.
Your voice is a calm in stormy days,
Your kindness shines in endless ways.
No matter where my footsteps roam,
With you in my heart, I’m always home.
About the Creator
Brendan Byrne
Brendan is an accomplished screenwriter and novelist specializing in horror. His horror screenplay "Anti-Social," is highly rated on the esteemed Red List, while his debut children's book, "Christmas is Here," was also met with success.
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