the essence of my childhood days with my dad:
In childhood's golden haze, with laughter bright,
I danced in fields of endless light.
Beside me, my father, strong and tall,
His love a beacon through it all.
In his arms, I found my safe retreat,
His whispers of wisdom, oh, so sweet.
Together we roamed, hand in hand,
Exploring a world of wonderland.
Through forests deep and meadows wide,
With every step, he was by my side.
His laughter echoed like a gentle breeze,
As we danced beneath the swaying trees.
In...