10/17/2025
Every time I look at the sky, I find you there, Dad.
The clouds seem to take the shape of your strength — steady, unwavering, and filled with the kind of love only a father could give.
You’re painted across the heavens, in every shade of blue, in every sunset that fades too soon.
Saying “I love you” feels too small for everything you were to me.
You were my protector, my wisdom, my home — the quiet anchor that kept me grounded even when I didn’t realize it.
And now, when life feels too heavy, I look up and find peace in knowing your love didn’t leave with you.
It still surrounds me, like the wind — unseen, but always there.
Dad, I love you more than the sky can stretch, more than the stars could ever shine.
My love for you has no end — it rises with every dawn, it glows with every nightfall, and it carries me closer to you with every breath I take.
