In sturdy steps, my dad strides tall,
A guiding light, both firm and kind,
His laughter echoes through it all,
In heart and soul, a love defined.
With calloused hands that built my dreams,
He toiled to shape a future bright,
His wisdom flows in timeless streams,
Guiding me through day and night.
Though years may pass, his love remains,
A steady beacon, unwavering guide,
In every challenge, all life's gains,
Forever grateful, right by my side.
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