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A Father's Garden (Print)

A Father's Garden (Print)

A Perfect Gift For Dad. Instant Download upon purchase.

Remind him of all he has done to help us grow. 

Print and Frame for Father's Day!

Full Poem:

A Father’s Garden

Like a garden bed holds the soil firm and true,
A father builds the home where love can take root.

Steady and strong, he lays down the frame—
A quiet protector, never asking for fame.

Like the fence that guards from wind and pest,
He shields his family so they can rest.

A watchful eye, a steady hand,
Keeping them safe so they can stand.

Like the trowel that turns the heavy earth,
He breaks through burdens, preparing for birth—

Of dreams, of hope, of future days,
He works the soil in unseen ways.

He lifts, he leads, he gives and grows,
Teaching strength in quiet shows.

Not always loud, but always near.
His love is shown in what we hold dear.

So this Father’s Day, we pause and see—
The garden blooming is his legacy.

Roots deep, fruit sweet, and branches wide,
Because a father was there, right by our side.

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A Perfect Gift For Dad. Instant Download upon purchase.

Remind him of all he has done to help us grow. 

Print and Frame for Father's Day!

Full Poem:

A Father’s Garden

Like a garden bed holds the soil firm and true,
A father builds the home where love can take root.

Steady and strong, he lays down the frame—
A quiet protector, never asking for fame.

Like the fence that guards from wind and pest,
He shields his family so they can rest.

A watchful eye, a steady hand,
Keeping them safe so they can stand.

Like the trowel that turns the heavy earth,
He breaks through burdens, preparing for birth—

Of dreams, of hope, of future days,
He works the soil in unseen ways.

He lifts, he leads, he gives and grows,
Teaching strength in quiet shows.

Not always loud, but always near.
His love is shown in what we hold dear.

So this Father’s Day, we pause and see—
The garden blooming is his legacy.

Roots deep, fruit sweet, and branches wide,
Because a father was there, right by our side.