Bond Father Daughter Poems | Examples
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At twenty-six, a gentle flame,
A golden heart, a glowing name.
With grace she walks, with light she stands,
A scholar's mind, with helping hands.
What once began with drinks and cheer,
Evolved into a bond so dear.
Not bound by blood, but something more,
A kindred soul I now adore.
She’s laughter in the darkest night,
She’s wisdom when the path’s not right.
An honour student, bright and true,
Yet humble in all that she’ll do.
You're brilliant, bold, and brave through all,
Yet still you answer every call—
To help, to serve, to be the one
Who shows compassion is never done.
Through tears and talks, the highs and lows,
She stayed—when few would dare or chose.
Understanding, patient, kind,
A rarer soul you’ll never find.
Though "fake" is what the title reads,
She fills so many real-life needs.
A daughter not by birth or name,
But loved all just the same.
So here's to her—this heart of gold,
With stories shared and hands to hold.
A special place she’ll always own,
In this old heart she calls her own.
Scott W
She learned to walk beneath his gaze,
Through stumbling steps and sunny days.
His hands held hers, both small and wide —
A fortress built where dreams reside.
He traced the sky to teach her stars,
Named every light from Earth to Mars.
And when her fears would start to grow,
He’d whisper words she’d always know.
A father’s love needs no grand show —
It’s in the places shadows grow.
A call at night, a steady hand —
A quiet strength that helps her stand.
She blooms like springtime, wild and free,
But roots remain beneath the tree.
Through storms and calm, her heart can see —
He’ll always be her certainty.
And though one day she’ll find her wings,
He’ll smile at all her wanderings.
For in her laughter, fierce and bright —
He lives within her endless light.
My dear daughters, my two heartbeats,
Together, may you find life’s sweetest feats.
Like two waves in the endless sea,
May you flow together, wild and free.
Like twin rays from the same warm sun,
May you shine together as one.
Like two notes in a perfect song,
May your bond stay deep and strong.
Fight and play, but let pride take no space,
Value this bond over wealth and chase.
Fly towards your dreams, hand in hand,
In laughter, joy, and memories grand.
Even as you grow, stay close, stay near,
For this bond is life’s true treasure, be forever clear.
In Rhythms & Silence- Rajit Unnithan
He guides her hand from just beyond
With a ready black ink pen they share this bond
The words flow effortlessly as if not her own
Seems to hesitate longest at line’s end as shown
Palpably affected by the last words that were spoken
Without rhyme or reason, thinking of him now, her heart is broken
She briefly pauses above the page for a lingering thought
Smiling at all his wise advice that she always sought
His protégé daughter dwells in metaphoric squalls
Raised by a loving father whose rhyming poems she still recalls
As she closes the pages, she can almost hear a poetic sigh
As if her father from just beyond softly whispers his last goodbye
*I wrote this poem on January 14, 2024, as part of a ’30 days of poetry’ January challenge. This was day 14 and the prompt was: Something you have in common with your dad. My dad and I have always had a love of poetry and this poem was written for my late dad with love.
At six months old dada were the first words
to ever leave my mouth
His name in Hebrew is "son of my right hand"
He is the Boaz to my mother
and the Abraham to my sister and I
He sacrificed his need for higher education
and passed on the torch to me instead
He is both a phenomenal writer
and nature enthusiast just as I am
He missed an opportunity for my mother
to bear him a son from the seed of her womb
but I am positive that if I would bare a male child
He will form an indestructible bond
and cherish him as the son he never had
My father could've been deceased or disowned me
like those of many of my friends and acquaintances
but today he is alive with his soul
filled with health and joy
and always remain faithful to his family
like the lion of his jungle
Although his own father is resting at the gates of heaven
he will always have us
and his spiritual Father on the throne
watching over him day in and day out
Once a beggar had told me
to search the heart of God,
when night has silenced her feet
when everything that lives, is asleep
when the loud crickets has found their solitary spots
when the rats must have wrapped up their voices,
and this my arousal of pain
would be lesser than spotless dots
I looked at his lips to avoid making a revealing contact
in fear of this rage of laughter threatening to erupt
Do not will my spirit into superstitious submissions, old man
If it is so,
why then does your life bond with rags?
why then does your pockets remain stagnant?
Perhaps you had not found your wealth in God's heart
Perhaps, you had searched in daytime
From infancy he loved me with paternal care.
Always encouraging; as a child, he was my world.
The man I am privileged to claim as my forebear.
How I adored my father, for I was a Daddy's girl.
Ever in my thoughts; his legacy is often declared,
Remembering the incredible bond we had shared,
Sadness fills my heart. I wish he had been spared.
Devoted was he, to always doing what was right,
And now I honor him with these words I write...
You live in my heart, Dad, as a star shining bright.
May 24, 2021
A Tribute To Father's Day
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins
'Cause Here is my Father
You said you had to go away
My fear of you not coming back
Then i remember the day.
I thought everything was turning black
I lift my head with the sound of your voice
(as a tear rolls down my face)
I knew you had to do it by method of choice
That sense of loneliness has drifted away
Away from my dark deepened soul
And our bond has taken its toll
The hopeless longing of the day has disappeared
I am no longer feared
'Cause here is my father forever
And i knew he'll never leave me for whatever
KLD 2002
Now as I can recall
your smile.. your laughter
and all that is of you
A gift to pass on..
Kind words
dripped from your heart
Love
seen in your misty eyes
and I knew
how much you adored
daddy's girls
huge parts of you..
and I knew
no gift
could be found
that really would speak for you..
Now as I can recall
no dolls.. no princess dresses
for me.. from you..
I didn’t notice, then
how a void could disturb
and break a bond
if not the love you gave
your love
that bridged all the gaps
opened gates of bliss
mended all the cracks
and deafened ugly sounds..
A gift to pass on..
So rare! So priceless!
wouldn’t be misted by dust
would be able to deal with time
but never adjust..
A gift to pass on..
not a mere memory
or just a piece
of a poet's glossary
It is the peace and beauty
You once infused into me
A most precious gift
You offered me!
Besma
August 21st, 2020
My daughter is someone special
Someone I can always depend
She really has the biggest heart
She's like a true best friend
My feelings and my madness
I can always be open and talk
If its Just us on the bike
or out for a short walk
She comforts and loves me
Every single time I'm down
She can sense just how I'm feeling
every expression smile or frown
Our bond is strong and so special
And She can always make me laugh
Can't imagine my life without her
She's like my other half
To see the young lady she's became
I couldn't be more glad
I'll always be her biggest fan
The number 1 proud dad
No matter what life throws at us
Whether sky's are blue or black
My little girl you'll always be
And I'll always have your back .
Love you T ?
PERMANENT SCARS
Dads are supposed to be strong
But here he is
Eyes welling up
At the thought of his only daughter
Leaving so suddenly
In the prime of her life
Never to return
She would not come back
But her memories
Now haunt him
‘Fond’ memories
Giving ‘pain’
Keeping her alive
Even after death
While he tries to rid himself
Of her thoughts
Get immersed in work
But the void
Is here to stay
And not just go away
By false assurances
Who says strong man don’t cry?
In case it is so
It’s better to be a father ‘weak’
Than a man ‘strong’
He knows he has been wronged
By Destiny
But he also knows that
The father-daughter bond
Is permanent
But alas!
He doesn’t know that
So are the scars.
Vijai Pant.
I light up every time I see your face.
You're a very special part of me no one can ever replace.
The first time I held you to my chest, so close to my heart.
I knew there'd be a bond that would never fall apart.
I love you so much more than every cloud in the sky.
Always on my mind forever in my heart, my Shy.
Protracted for your attention
Expected for a phone call
Broke down in tears
Jolt where things went awry
My emotions went mute
Silently built up animosity
My heart grew resentment
Realize hate turn into rage
Let down intrude into my quintessence
Prayed for forgiveness
Ask God to heal our bond
Held on to faith for reconciliation
Speechless when reunited
Felt like an hollow gap filled
Connection been restored
Alluring communication at peace
Passion of emotion bilateral
Dark resentful vacate my heart
My inner child been healed
My cosmos back functional
My father doesn't like to eat tomatoes
I don't know if it's texture, size or taste
Personally I love to eat tomatoes
and help myself to any on his plate
At one point I forgot he hates tomatoes
and can't describe the pain inside my heart
when reminded that he doesn't like tomatoes
I realised just how far we'd drawn apart
I'll never again forget he hates tomatoes
those lovely things of which I'm rather fond
because our mutual like and dislike of tomatoes
is a big part of our father, daughter bond
Entry into 'Something seemingly insignificant and unexpected changed my life, poetry contest'. 06/20/16
*An uncomparable bond of love*
A beautiful morning
A long tiring walk
The moment I fell down
You were there to catch me.
Every time I did a mistake
Every other day I got confused
All the time I was careless
You always stood by my side to help.
All the long fights we had
Whenever I screamed at you
You still never stopped
Because no one can love me more than you.
Whatever the condition
Every other day I got lost
All the harsh times of mine
The only hand of hope was yours.
Oh, how can I ever be thankful
Throughout my life
From the day I was born
You never did a uff to struggle for me.
The times I was alone
Never did you leave my side
Oh yes, I'm soo lucky to say
I have a father like you...
Dad... I love you...