Fatherly Wisdom: Guiding Light
In a cozy home, as nightfall draws near,
A father's love is strong and sincere.
A son's journey, a father's pride,
In this evening's glow, they stand side by side.
At the kitchen table, their space well-worn,
With tools and laughter, they're reborn.
The young boy's eyes, full of wonder and dreams,
Fixed on his father, it seems.
A quiet room, a lamp's soft glow,
Illuminating their shared talents' flow.
A father's guidance, a comforting stand,
Fostering dreams with his skilled hand.
In simple work attire, rolled-up sleeves,
They create together, a bond that never leaves.
With tools and projects, big and small,
They craft their lessons, and hear each other's call.
With every task and project they share,
The father's wisdom, is steady and rare.
In this cozy haven, they find their way,
Learning and growing, day by day.
A glimpse of a journey, still unfolding,
A father's love, never withholding.
In their home's embrace, a lifelong demand,
He becomes his son's guiding hand.
Through the window, moonlight gleams,
A symbol of trust, of shared dreams.
A father's role, both loving and true,
Guiding his child, helping him through.
In humble means, they find their way,
With love and knowledge, come what may.
This father's lesson, from his heart,
This is where a child's growth truly starts.
As time sails on, and days take flight,
The bond they share will reach great heights.
In this warm home, a story unfolds,
A father's love, eternally told.
From tools to values, life's every part,
Taught by his father, with all his heart.
A son's future, set aglow,
By a father's passion, love, and flow.
So, let us honour this sacred role,
A father's teaching, his lifelong goal.
For on his shoulder, a child's dreams land,
Where a father's love helps them stand.
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