I wish you well, father,

with each dawn that breaks,

I hope you find solace

in the gentle light,

a moment's peace

to ease the weight of days.

I whisper to the winds,

carry my wishes forth,

like soft petals on a breeze,

that your pain will fade

into the quiet of evening,

leaving room for laughter,

for memories to gather

and dance in the twilight.

Hold on, dear heart,

for each breath,

every heartbeat,

is a step closer

to the dawn of healing.