Fathers Love
A Father’s Love
A father’s love, a quiet stream,
Flows steady, gentle as a dream.
Through life’s rough paths, it carves the way,
A guiding light, both night and day.
He speaks not much, but hearts can hear,
The strength he gives, the calming cheer.
With hands worn rough from toil and care,
He builds a life with love to spare.
No crown he seeks, no loud applause,
Just serving others, is his only cause.
He stands as firm as a mighty tree,
A sheltering shade for you and me.
When storms of life begin to roar,
A father’s love becomes the shore.
He teaches wisdom, strength, and grace,
With patience etched upon his face.
The moral shines, as clear as dawn:
A father’s love is never gone.
So honor him with kind respect,
And cherish all that he protects.



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