A WIDOWED'S RESOLVE
In a world of glass, a windowed soul,
With courage like a river, he plays his role.
Through storms and sun, he stands tall and strong,
Guiding his children where they belong.
With weary eyes that have seen much pain,
He toils tirelessly, his efforts not in vain.
His heart aches, his body worn,
Yet he presses on, from dusk till dawn.
A father's love, a steadfast flame,
Invisible battles he fights, without acclaim.
He shields his kin from life's harsh strife,
A beacon of hope in their journey of life.
When shadows fall and doubts arise,
He finds strength within, reaching for the skies.
For his children's future, he'll never yield,
His determination a mighty shield.
Though tired and worn, he carries on,
A brave windowed, his spirit drawn.
Through valleys low and mountains high,
He'll keep on working, never asking why.
For in his eyes, a love so true,
His sacrifices shine like morning dew.
With each new day, he finds the way,
To light their path, come what may.
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