A father is a pillar of strength, A guiding light that shines so bright, He teaches us to be our best, And helps us through the darkest night.
He works so hard to provide for us, And gives us love beyond compare, He's there to lend a helping hand, And always shows us that he cares.
His wisdom and his patience too, Are qualities we all admire, He shows us how to face each day, And how to overcome each trial.
He's always there to cheer us on, And lift us up when we feel down, His words of encouragement, Can turn our frown into a smile, he's renowned.
A father's love is pure and true, A bond that nothing can replace, And though he may not always say it, We know he'll always have our back.
So here's to all the fathers out there, We thank you for all that you do, For being there through thick and thin, And for loving us unconditionally too.
About the Creator
Safeera Sathar
With pen in hand and heart on sleeve,
I weave my thoughts,
My words may not be grand or bold,
Hoping my words will make some gain.
So if you find me on this page,
Know that I write to engage.
To touch your heart, to stir your soul,
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