They say a father is a daughter's first love and a son's first hero, but to me, you are the silent force that holds everything together. This is a poem to my father the man who served as my foundation when the ground felt shaky and my compass when I was lost. In every sacrifice made and every lesson taught, I see the pillar of strength that has shaped my life. This is a small tribute to a man whose love is as quiet as it is constant. Happy watching, and to all the pillars out there: we see you!