My dearest Dad,
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You were the calm to every storm in my life, the anchor that kept me steady even when the waves of the world tried to pull me under. Your voice was always a source of comfort, your presence a shield that made me believe nothing could ever harm me. Now, that same voice echoes in my heart as a whisper from above, guiding me through the silence, reminding me that even though you are gone, your love still surrounds me like an invisible embrace.
I can’t see you anymore, but I feel you in every heartbeat, in every moment I struggle to stand tall when life feels heavy. When I am weary, I hear your words urging me not to give up, reminding me that strength isn’t about never falling—it’s about rising every time I do. You were my safe place, my hero, and now you are my guardian angel, watching over me from the heavens.
This rose I hold is just a symbol, but behind it lies all the love I never had the chance to express fully. So many words were left unsaid, so many hugs I wish I could give, so many moments I would trade anything to relive. Yet, in my heart, I know you already understood the depth of my love, because you taught me what love truly means—not in grand gestures, but in the quiet, everyday ways you cared, protected, and sacrificed.
Every day without you is a reminder of how deeply you are missed, yet every memory of you is proof of how deeply you are loved. I carry you with me in everything I do, in the choices I make, in the person I strive to become. Your lessons, your laughter, your wisdom—they live on through me.
I miss you, Dad. Deeply. Endlessly. But I also hold onto the comfort that love is stronger than death, and though I can’t hold your hand anymore, I hold your spirit close forever. You are not just part of my past—you are woven into my present and my future, always.
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