Happy Father’s Day
To be a dad is a test of will,
A warrior’s heart, a hand that’s still.
From the first cry to the teenage sigh,
We stand unwavering, mile after mile.
Love’s not just soft; it’s fierce and grand,
Forged in the fires of a father’s hand.
We drive through dawn, through endless miles,
To see our kid’s fleeting smiles.
In the chaos of diapers and bedtime fights,
In the homework battles, in sleepless nights,
We’re a rock, we’re a guide, a silent shield,
In every struggle, we refuse to yield.
There are moments we feel we’ve lost our way,
In the hustle of life, in the grind each day.
Failures sting, mistakes cut deep,
But through it all, our promises we keep.
We teach them to stand, to fight, to strive,
To navigate the world, to truly live.
Our dreams set aside, our passions on hold,
We forge a legacy more precious than gold.
The hard conversations, the truths that sting,
We face them head-on; we don’t fear a thing.
We show them strength in our every word,
In every story told, in lessons heard.
Watching them grow, feeling them drift,
Pride swells our hearts, though emotions lift.
We’re their anchor, their guide, their unseen force,
In their journey of life, we’re the steady course.
To be a dad is to love with might,
To protect, to teach, through day and night.
It’s a path of honor, of joy and pain,
An eternal bond, like an unbroken chain.
On this day, I honor the path we tread,
The love we give, the tears we shed.
Happy Father’s Day to the brave and true,
In your strength and spirit, I see you.
