In the arms of a father's embrace,
A love so strong, a tender grace.
A guiding light through life's unknown,
A steadfast presence, never alone.
With hands that work and never tire,
He builds a future, stokes the fire.
He toils and sacrifices all he can,
For the dreams and hopes of his clan.
A protector, a shield in times of fear,
He wipes away every fallen tear.
Through storms and trials, he stands tall,
A pillar of strength, never to fall.
In laughter shared, in stories told,
He imparts wisdom, both new and old.
He nurtures dreams and passions bright,
Igniting flames within with sheer delight.
He cheers from sidelines, proud and loud,
A beacon of support in every crowd.
In triumphs and failures, he remains,
Offering solace, erasing pains.
His love is patient, unwavering and true,
A bond unbreakable, solid as the dew.
With every word and every deed,
He plants seeds of love that forever breed.
Oh, the depths of a father's love,
A gift bestowed from high above.
A blessing cherished, beyond measure,
An eternal bond, an endless treasure.
In this ode to fathers, let it be known,
Their love transcends, forever shown.
For in their hearts, a flame burns bright,
Guiding us with love's radiant light.
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