A father is the first pillar of support in life, the person who provides a sense of security and unconditional love. His wisdom and support help us overcome difficulties, and his example inspires great deeds. The poems collected on this page are an attempt to express the depth and warmth of a father's love, gratitude for his care, and admiration for his strength of spirit. Here you will find lines reflecting the various facets of this important and dear person.<\/p>\n
\nWisdom in wrinkles, warmth in eyes, He taught life how to build ships. And even if the storm was heavy, He was there, so as not to fall in the dust. His words are like a compass in the dark, He will direct the true course, show the way. And in every thought, in every height, I feel my father's essence.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nSafe hands<\/h2>\n
\nHis arms stand like strong rocks, a sure protection from troubles and adversity. He can move mountains, he can understand, and in everyone's heart he will plant only honor. He taught me not to know the word "fear," and to believe in the strength that lives within me. In his embrace, I forget all about my affairs, and I know for sure - he will not betray me, he will not deceive me.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nFather's portrait<\/h2>\n
\nIn an old album, a faded portrait looks at the world with a smile and warmth. He remembers youth, joys and light, and the life he lived with his father. In his eyes, a story flies, of difficulties, victories and dreams. He is my hero, he is my stronghold, and his memory is in my tears.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nQuiet conversation<\/h2>\n
\nIt's quiet by the fireplace, the evening is still, He recalls his youth, the long journey. And in every word, in every sigh, there's a verse, About how important it is to deceive loved ones. Not to deceive them in bad things, but to preserve, Warmth and kindness in your soul. And in this turbulent world to find wisdom, To find harmony and beauty.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nStrength in silence<\/h2>\n
\nHe doesn't shout, he's simply there, supporting with a look, wise and simple. His silence is a great honor, and in this world, my best motive. He knows everything, he feels me, without words, without reproaches, without unnecessary drama. And in this world full of fire, he is a quiet haven for the soul, like a temple.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nLessons of courage<\/h2>\n
\nHe taught me not to lose heart, to face blows with pride in my chest. And even if life is one big hoop, to find the strength to move forward, not to give up. He showed me what it means to be strong, not just in body, but also in soul. And in this often aimless world, he is my example, my compass, my hero.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThe warmth of the hearth<\/h2>\n
\nIn a house where it smells of pies, And where a fire always burns. He is the heart of the home, between us, And in this life \u2013 the best sleep. He warms the soul with his warmth, And brings joy to every new day. And in this world full of troubles and drama, He is my stronghold, my hope, my shadow.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nFirst fishing trip<\/h2>\n
\nOn a quiet lake, at golden dawn, he taught me how to cast a hook. And in that moment, so simple and familiar, I understood the meaning of a father's lesson. He patiently waited for the fish to bite, and rejoiced with me. And in this world full of shifting mushrooms, he is my mentor, my friend, my hero.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nWise advice<\/h2>\n
\nHis advice is like pearls, precious and wise, like life itself. He knows where truth lies, where lies and enmity lie, and how to avoid unnecessary funerals. He guides, helps, advises, and believes in me, even when I am weak. And in this world, where everything passes by, he is my guardian angel, my faithful ship.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nMy protector<\/h2>\n
\nWhen I'm afraid, he's by my side, protecting me from all troubles and adversity. He's my hero, my peace, and an eternal stronghold in my heart. He's strong, brave, kind, and honest, and he'll never abandon me in trouble. And in this crowded world, he's my fortress, my star in the sky.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nTogether through the years<\/h2>\n
\nWe've walked through years and days together, He taught me to appreciate every moment. And in this world full of silence, I feel his love like a spring. He is my friend, my mentor, my father, And I am most proud of him. And in this world full of troubles and brides, He is my pride, my window of light.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nPaternal care<\/h2>\n
\nHe remembers everything: my birthday, my first steps. His care is like inspiration, and in my heart there is only them. He always worries about me, and wants me to be happy and healthy. And in this world full of cold, he is my fire, my love.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nLife lessons<\/h2>\n
\nHe taught me to be kind and honest, and to help those in need. And in this often unflattering world, I remember his wise law. He said: "Be true to yourself and others, and do not fear difficulties and obstacles." And in this world full of empty make-up, He is my example, my compass, my attire.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nChildhood memories<\/h2>\n
\nI remember my childhood, his arms are strong, he rocked me in a chair by the fire. And in these moments, so simple and familiar, I felt his love like the dawn. He told bedtime stories, and sang lullabies. And in this world, full of worries and urine, he is my angel, my tenderness.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nPride in father<\/h2>\n
\nI am immensely proud of my father, his wisdom, strength, and kindness. And in this often unfaithful world, he is my example, my compass, my hero. He achieved much in life, and never gave up in the face of adversity. And in this world, full of vanity and lowliness, he is my pride, my star, my peace.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nGratitude to the father<\/h2>\n
\nThank you, Father, for all you've done, for your love, care, and wise counsel. And in this world where everything is fading, you are my strength, my light, my promise. I will always remember you, and strive to be worthy of you. And in this world full of evil and harm, you are my hope, my faith, my destiny.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nFather's house<\/h2>\n
\nMy father's house is a quiet haven, where I am always welcomed and loved. And in this world full of suffering, He is my stronghold, my spring. Here, it smells of childhood and pies, and I hear a familiar voice. And in this world full of deception, He is my pier, my peace.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nLook into the eyes<\/h2>\n
\nIn his eyes I see wisdom and light, And I understand how much he has given me. And in this world full of troubles and omens, He is my mentor, my capital. He looks at me with love and faith, And believes in my strength and dreams. And in this world full of evil brimstone, He is my hope, my star, my flowers.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nFather's inheritance<\/h2>\n
\nI inherited my father's honor, his courage, strength, and kindness. And in this world where there is so much, I will be true to his dream and his cause. I will always remember him, and strive to be worthy of his name. And in this world full of cold, he is my example, my legacy, my pinnacle.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nEternal memory<\/h2>\n
\nLet the years fly by, but the memory lives on, of the one who was the best father. And in this world where everything is just rumor, He is in my heart, like an eternal ray. I will tell my children about him, and pass on his wisdom and love. And in this world full of empty babble, He is my pride, my faith, my lifeblood.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"A father is the first pillar of support in life, the person who provides a sense of security and unconditional love. His wisdom and support help us overcome difficulties, and his example\u2026<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[59],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-135019","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stihi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/135019","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=135019"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/135019\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":137721,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/135019\/revisions\/137721"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=135019"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=135019"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/imgist.ru\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=135019"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}