A refuge in his embrace

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Oh, dear father, you are the shining light that guides me through the endless ocean of existence, always by my side. Your insight, a guiding light, fosters my aspirations. Your laughter, a sweet melody that resonates deep within me. Within your gaze, I discovered a wellspring of bravery. Within your warm embrace, I found solace. You are the refuge that shields me from life's storms and turbulence. Within the embrace of your affection, I discovered the strength to endure, and within the guidance of your example, I uncovered my own direction.

Oh, dear father, your spirit is forever imprinted within me. I yearn for your gentle guidance, an unwavering beacon illuminating my path.
Your presence courses through my veins, a powerful current that cannot be contained. In moments of uncertainty, your wisdom gently guides me, while your love ignites the flame within me.

Your teachings, were like strong anchors, guiding me through the stormy waves of life. You protected me from overwhelming stress and guided me away from difficult challenges. Yet destiny, a merciless artist, carved you out, leaving an empty void in my universe. Now, the teachings you so graciously imparted reverberate within the vast void left by your departure. Aching, always present, a persistent echo of your indispensable presence.

Ever since that fateful day, the world has become a frigid place,
A hushed reverberation, a tale left unspoken.
The sound of my laughter, once full of life, now echoes with emptiness,
A haunting tune, consumed by grief.
Love, a fragile flame, I protect with trepidation,
Aching remnants of sorrow, an eternal weep.

You were my everything, The light that guided me, The vast expanse that held me, The force that lifted me high.
Lost in a vast ocean of sorrow, The burden of your absence I cannot borrow.
We were woven together, our lives entwined, But fate's cruel hand unraveled what we'd find.
In this vast world, a whirlwind of motion, Yet my steps falter, longing for your devotion.

An elusive purpose, a cry that lingers,
Why did you depart, without a farewell?
Oh, how the world lost its light when you departed,
Avoiding any last murmurs, an open crevice.
In a world so unkind, you were taken away, Leaving a heart burdened by sorrow each day.

In the depths of our souls, a connection was formed, A love that would endure, weather any storm.
Yet destiny's cruel turn, a monstrous scheme, Destroyed our tranquility, leaving wounds that intertwine.
In the depths of the night, the questions resound, Why did you disappear, nowhere to be found?

A gentle whisper to the skies, Why claim the heart that never dies?
Dad, you are a soft murmur to the heavens,
An enchanting tune that has yet to grace mortal ears.
The sound of your laughter, once a radiant light in my eyes, Now casts a somber hue upon the clouds, evoking memories and tears.
Why hold onto a love that is eternal, dear Father?

A love so intense, a connection that bound us tightly.
We constructed a stronghold, layer by affectionate layer, my dear,
A sanctuary destroyed by a heartless gust of wind.
A lingering presence, ethereal and wispy,
Reaching towards the sky, longing for the vast expanse.
But down here, the echoes you stir
Create empty spaces where joy once blossomed.

A sense of emptiness pervades the world, As if a performance has been cut short, Leaving the stage in darkness, incomplete.
Why possess the heart that blazed with such intensity?
Oh, how I long for the light that once guided me, now hidden by the gentle glow of the moon.
In the quiet of the evening's whisper, I sense your closeness, gentle and always near.
In the quiet of a tear, a whispered lament, "Though you reside in the heavens, Father, your love remains."

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