In the twilight’s gentle embrace,A child whispers with tear-stained face,Where’s Daddy, with his loving smile?His presence lost, a saddened trial. Through rolling meadows and fields afar,Searching for his guiding star,Little footsteps lost in the haze,Echoing a melancholic maze. His laughter, once a joyous sound,Now lingers as a ghost unbound,In every corner, a lingering trace,Of a…