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Love's Abode in Humble Walls




In a cozy dwelling, memories gently unfold,

A daughter's heart whispers a story untold.

In humble rented walls, a love so profound,

Her father's tender care, forever resounds.


No grandiose gestures or riches to display,

Yet his love, an eternal sun, lights her way.

Through trials and challenges, burdens they bear,

His unwavering love becomes their solace rare.


Within those four walls, their haven of grace,

His love paints a smile on her once teary face.

In moments of struggle, he'd hold her so tight,

Guiding her steps with his comforting light.


Years may have passed, but his love lingers still,

A presence unseen, yet a void hard to fill.

In the echoes of memories, she holds him dear,

His love intertwined in every smile and tear.


Though time may have stolen him, oh so long ago,

His spirit lives on, a gentle breeze's soft blow.

Through cherished moments and lessons he taught,

His love remains etched, a treasure never sought.


A daughter's voice weaves,

A tale of a father's love that eternally breathes.

In that small rented house, their love's abode,

She cherishes the bond, even on this distant road.

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