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 moments quiet, by the fire's glow,
He spun tales of heroes from long ago.
His words, like magic, painted the air,
Filling my heart with dreams to dare.

Through scraped knees and tears of woe,
His embrace was the balm that made them go.
With a gentle touch and a knowing smile,
He turned every sorrow into a fleeting trial.

Oh, the memories we forged, my dad and I,
Beneath the vast and endless sky.
In childhood's embrace, forever we'll stay,
Bound by love that will never sway.

So here's to you, my dearest dad,
The hero of the adventures we've had.
In the tapestry of my heart, you'll forever be,
The guardian of my childhood's glee.

© boyon12
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